AIO to the way my friends treat me

DISCLAIMER!! I love my friends, and wouldn't trade them for the world. I'm just wondering if this is a problem we need to work on

My friends in this story are Millie, Moxie, Gem, and Rose. You may remember them from my last post if you saw it. Most of them have ADHD. I have terrible mental health, with mood swings, anxiety, and a few other things.

Somehow I have become the group therapist. I don't know how or why, but I have to take care of them. Someone kicked you and didn't apologize? That's my problem. Someone's mean to you? My problem.
I have no one to talk to. My only escape is a made-up f**king angel!

So, is this a real problem, or am I a stuck up ***hole?