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I barely recognized the man on the screen. His face was weathered, his voice gravelly and harsh. He still seemed stuck in the habits of our youth: partying, fighting, and brushing off responsibility. He looked decades older than his age, and I couldn’t help but feel a pang of grief for the friend I once knew.
This is what alcohol and drugs are doing in long term.
Recently I started to see this with multiple people in the cave/tent living community.
They drink a lot of alcohol, and they regularly take various drugs.
The whole cave/tent living community changed a lot in the previous six months.
RE: Memoir Monday #38 (11/25-12/1) - Who is someone you’ve lost touch with but think about often, and what impact did they have on your life?