We lost a coworker years ago to the very same thing, at the age of 48. It's nothing but a tragedy. You and your friend have my deepest sympathies. So very sorry, Luce.
Thanks for your kind words, it is a tragedy. At my age, I've seen this movie before and know there is nothing I can do about it. But, I did tell her repeatedly that if she'd go dry out we would help her, so here we are.
She was kind of the catalyst for us moving here - we were good friends for decades in Alaska
She had a house here slated for her retirement and she convinced us to come check it out, and we decided to move here too. She made the jump a year before us, and called weekly, making plans, "it'll be so great" blah blah
When we came here and bought our house 3 years ago, every time we called, lets go to lunch, etc she declined, and we couldn't figure out WTF, thought we had made her mad or something and she wouldn't say why. Turns out she was just dead drunk and refused to leave her home and didn't want us to know
She got her booze via fedex and wine.com and had a series of different people doing different chores for her for cash
After we moved here full time 2 years ago, she finally fessed up one day and we came and cleaned her place up for her, but told her until she dries out, we aren't helping her anymore.
Well, she got desperate and made me an offer I could not refuse to do bank runs for her; Every 10 days or so I'd go cash a check, and buy her four cartons of cigarettes in exchange for $100, which was hard for me to refuse as I had to shut down my little farmers market gig I had started before the pandemic, just to make a little extra spending money. Felt dirty, but, I did it.
I could tell shit was really going down hill about a month ago