I gave up on my brother. Too much anger, too much drama, too much judgment, and way too much lying.
I feel sad that this is what it's come to, but for me, there isn't any other way. I cannot have a relationship with him. I wish I had a kind, honest brother, but that person simply does not exist. While I do have some lingering sadness, it pales to the relief I feel from no longer exposing myself to his toxicity. OP, there is nothing wrong with putting yourself first over people that are harmful - even if they're family.