He was only 54. Death is easy, living is hard. He could have sat around on his fat behind and bitched for another 23 years sucking the air out of the room to catch up to you, neef....Still, his problems are over now.
The process of dying can be uncomfortable and undignified, true enough.
Being dead, however, is the perfect peace of nonexistence.
Or he could have worked with children, started a comedy workshop, any number of things. He was worth over $100M. He could give away $2M/year and not lived long enough to give it all away.
While he clearly had a number of psychological problems, especially addiction, he had the wealth to get treatment, even if that treatment was marooning himself on an island. Instead, he seems to have chosen suicide...if depression and addiction are seen as a free will choice which I do not. I see them as mental illness.
She died about two weeks later. Again liver failure is a bad way to die. Opiates are the most fatally abused drug however. I saw a few fatalities on fentanyl and on heroin. At least they go peacefully and quickly.