I had a friend once. We met in the pub, I was a Friday Nighter, but when I split from H, I went more to avoid him. I got to know this lovely, silly, funny man. He used to just drink at weekend, then he started going for a pint after work. A pint become till the pubs shut. A pint became spirits. He never drove when drinking, he was adamant about this.
Then he started drinking at home and hanging out with other people who drank a lot. When anyone mentioned it, he would say " at least I'm not as bad as xxxx". Then he told me laughingly that he drove drunk and I told him it wasn't on, that he could have killed someone. He cut me off, part of me wishes I hadn't said anything, but it was a reaction. He tried to get help but only stopped drinking when his Liver failed. He lost so much weight, he couldn't walk, was in a wheelchair. He gave up the drink, they gave him a knew Liver. Three years later he died from Liver failure, his second liver, they, quite rightly wouldn't give him another. He died, alcohol addiction did that to him.
I'm not qualified in anyway to judge if you're an Alcoholic or not OP, but if there's any chance you might be going that way, please, please address it now. Let my lovely friends tragic waste of life and organs be a warning for you.
Good luck OP 