He looked up at Dean, his jaw clenched. "Do you know what it's like having nightmares from things you can't remember. Longing for something that you feel should be there when you have reason to?"
"You took away my father, and you didn't even ask me. We had a lot of good memories, and you took those from me too. So what, you go off to be a big, badass demon hunter. Mom knew what she was getting into when she let you in, Dean. She was willing to take the risk knowing I would be in danger because of you. And you just uped and left us for Sam.
"I made excuses for you! I tried to get Mom to at least stay friends with you so I can still have you in MY life. But you chose Sam over your own son. And you felt I was better off without you?"