Trigger warning........
Thanks for the reply, raspberry_swirl (can I assume you like Tori Amos?

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Yesterday, the friend who is going to rehab (hopefully) today/Friday, called me telling me he wanted to k*ll himself. I've never been so terrified in my life. He is okay and didn't hurt himself, but I literally had a panic attack. I was on the verge of searching for him in the parks in our neighborhood (he has been evicted) alone at 12 AM last night. Thank god he is willing to get treatment.
I know I drink too much, but it's not as life threatening as his addiction. I kind of feel like I'm just going to stop for awhile after my Aunt's funeral this Monday.
I'm literally watching someone I care about die a slow terrible death.