How my brother just made everything worse by saying negative things like I need to get over it and I wouldn't have had a chance anyways, and I can't talk to my friend for four hours to comfort me about it. First of all, I am trying to get over it. I just found out on Saturday. That's not enough time to get over it. And, even though a part of me knew I wouldn't have a chance, it still hurts knowing that for sure.
