To revisit an issue I was having with a friend. Some of you may recall that a friend of mine was calling me, while under the influence of medication and alcohol, and would cry and complain about how horrible his life was. It got to the point where I could no longer take it since I have been dealing with the cancer issue for the 1 1/2 years. This past Tuesday evening I got a message that he had an accident and was in the hospital. The next day I went to the hospital to visit, expecting to see him all battered and bruised. You see, I assumed that he had a car accident while driving under the influence. I was very wrong. I barely recognized him. He looked emaciated with his eyes sunk into the sockets, his cheek bones were very prominent and his lips were drawn. The first thing I thought of were the pictures I have seen of people in Africa wasting from AIDS or starvation. After sitting with him for a bit and talking he became tired and I left so he could rest. One of his brother's was outside waiting for me and we had a talk. It turns out that while in his apartment he fell, hit his head hard enough to develop a hematoma. He was unconcious in his apartment for two days before his brother found him. His stomach is distended to the size of a basket ball due to fluid buil-up as he has advanced Cirhosis of the liver. They are not sure if he is going to survive or not.For a while I was dealing with guilt because I had cut off contact (you see, both of my parents were alcoholics and I can't have that in my life, especially now.), but after talking to many friends who are now clean and sober and in AA I realize that he did this to himself and there was nothing more I could have done. I told his brother that I tried to get information from my friend on how to get in touch with his brother's (they don't live in the area) but he would not tell me. Every once in awhile I feel the pangs of guilt but I think about the situation and come to the conclusion that If I could not stop my father from drinking himself to death, I could not stop my friend.
Thanks for hearing me out........
Steve



