When the person you care about most in the world is in a bad place emotionally and you can’t do anything to help apart from just letting them know you’ll be there for them no matter what, it’s the worst feeling in the world. Even worse than explosive diarrhea* (or so I would imagine).
*Yes! I spelt this ‘diarrhea’ right without the aid of a dictionary for the first time in my life which has brought me an odd sense of achievement**.
**I spelt that wrong though. That fucking I-before-E-except-after-C-but-there-are-some-exceptions bullshit rule.