Fine, so how many times are you gonna let this crap happen to you?

[He stands up, and he can feel his fingers curling into fists, but he can't let out his frustration verbally, either, because that'd just go even further downhill.]

Listen, when you grow up a little, let me know. I'll give you a hand. Until then, enjoy landing yourself in bedrest for months on end. Sounds like you need some time to think.