On the 6th my brother's husband called me when he was in critical condition. We drove over there to go see him and found out that he had Pancreatitis along with his alcohol problem.
It sucks because he was on the road to quitting drinking, about 4 days without drinking until it was too late to find out about how serious his diabetes was.
Doctors worked around the clock to keep him stable and it was so hard to see him in his condition.
Sadly today I got the call that he had passed.

I wish I was there for him more and could've made any amends and tell him how much I need him and love him.

I'm sure he heard me when I went to talk to him and that I've always loved him.
Rest In Peace brother <3