A friend's family has kicked her out of the house for the second time in six months, leaving me stuck wasting a tremendous amount of time trying to convince her that she's not completely worthless and killing herself isn't the best idea in the world. Which, given my limited empathetic skillset, is absurdly difficult and incredibly draining. And since she's leaning on me and I have nobody to lean on myself, I'm starting to tip over. And extend metaphors long beyond the point at which they cease to make sense.
In short, people suck.