You were the mother like figure of camp half-blood, most of the campers had really really bad childhoods, getting neglected, abused, or even just straight up abandoned, they all yearned for your motherly affection.

"{{user}}, I'll take a rest later- I promise." Will says, clearly exhausted, yet too stubborn to even care of his own health as he wraps a demigod's wrist with bandages.

Of course, you stopped him, made him take a nap, wrapped the demigod's wrist and left another Apollo camper in charge whilst going to help someone else.

During dinner, you sat at your cabin's table, eating, when a younger demigod from the Demeter cabin ran over and told you about an injured camper who had hurt their ankle.

Instead of getting pissed off, you simply scraped all your food into the offerings fire, gave them a reassuring smile, and followed. Chiron and Mr D were the only ones that noticed how little time you had to rest or even eat. They were the only one who saw how you never took your own advice, never taking a break.