Screw you, I'm done

Ok, so I'm a member of a FB group, local poly people (but, honestly, it seems to be more of an excuse to drink). Anyway, every time someone posts that they are having a bad day, no matter how childish their issue may seem, I'm always the Mary fucking Sunshine who posts a graphic to induce a giggle or offer encouraging words. 

But, today I post that I'm having a bad day, that its either just frustration of not even being able to go out for 10 minutes alone during the day (still) or a drop for some reason, or whatever, one of those days where I just want that little boost of encouragement from friends. 

Not a single one of the fucking replies are even directed at me. They hijacked the post to talk about their plans for this afternoon. 

I'm done offering encouragement or a kind word or a giggle graphic when they post about their shit. How hard would it have been to simply type (((hugs))) or to post a g.d. positive or giggle graphic? 

Why am I even still in the group?