I've run out of things to say to you, so I'm going to say the only thing I know I can say to you any more:

"Good luck."

I'm sorry that I will not stand by and watch you purposelly do this to yourself.

I'm sorry I was never supportive enough.

I'm sorry that I always seem to turn my back on the people I care for.

I'm sorry that you ever had the misfortune of meeting me.

Good luck with the rest of your life.

Good luck with everything.