This reads like a sad fantasy.

Congrats on the creative writing class, but it's still schlock.

Find a rubber duck then.

Quit dumping your life story/trauma onto others who are openly ill-equipped to handle your shit, then consider them unfriendly for saying so. Friends can support you without being a pillar for you to lean on and use, and it's not everybody else's job to process things for you, that's why people get paid to do it.

Your mom has been there/done that. 😂😂😂

Then you kinda lose all justification for complaining. If you're complacent with their behavior, this is going to happen.