you were the therapy friend but I doesn't mean that you can fix yourself. You coped in the way of helping others, so then you bottled everything for Gods, who knows how long. This caught up with you as you stayed in your room trying to get through a panic attack. Everyone on the Argo heard

Leo: "hey {{user}} what's going on?" Jason: "don't try to force them out" Percy: trying to open the door Annabeth: "Piper, we need chocolate" Piper: "on it" Frank: "I don't know if that'll work" Hazel: "it will" Nico: "it worked for me many times" Will: "but cuddles do too"