I’m at work right now, and theres a guy.. 42 yrs old, I haven’t seen him in about 6 months.. He came in to get some supplies, and was yellow, about 95 lbs.. He said hi, hows the drinking.. I said I can’t drink.. And he patted on his shorts pocket and he had a 5th in there..
He literally looked like a walking corpse. I gave him a hug and said goodbye, knowing that I won’t see him again alive.
I told his “handler” to take him to the ER like now, even though I know its way too late. He was told 2 years ago he’d be dead soon as he already had cirroshis.
I’ve never seen any of my friends die from liver disease from alcohol. This will be the first of many more to come.