Bandage on sinking ship--that's a funny image :D I normally say like bandage on compound fracture. Mainly as yeah, it 'helps' as prevents some bleeding from leaking, but really it's useless and just for other's comfort.
When I was much, much younger (2nd grade) I wanted to be a writer--a teacher said it was stupid and get my head out of the clouds. When older, everyone came to me to talk and ask my opinion on what they should do with their problems--for I was their go-to person for things. Classmates, friends, best friends, ex (both when wasn't an ex, and when was an ex). Went to college and figured I'd become a psychologist because 'might as well' everyone expected it. They thought I was a theatre major because of all the hours I had it that lol.
One of my classes made a comment that 'theatre and psychologists (and basically writers) were basically broken/abused as children, and entered those fields for therapy for themselves' almost everyone in the class looked around, then almost everyong just sunk down realizing they outed themselves.
It's amazing how people learn to be so strong on the surface, such good of an actor basically, that they just never really show themseves externally when around others. And yeah, when like here, it's a who cares, no one knows us, even if someone does, not like they can do anything, type of thing.
Oh and @Jean4 I had my pills this morning... ALL of the ones prescribed if you were wondering.