Linda a childhood friend, was relentless for months trying to talk me into getting a doctor to prescribe me pain pills. Because doctors were refusing to continue to keep Linda on pain pills. So Linda turned her attention on me to wear me down to try to make me get on pain pills. Linda was always up to tricks. I believe she wanted me to get on pain pills so she could talk me into giving her the pain pills. I think she wanted to sell them. She already told me the street market value on a pain pill is $7.00 per pill. Because she wouldn't stop, I stopped talking to her on Memorial Day weekend.
I just got word tonight on facebook from Linda's daughter that Linda died yesterday. Died alone in her apartment. The medical examiner had contacted Linda's daughter.
I do feel a bit bad that I didn't talk to Linda before she died. But, that business of trying to get me to take pain pills is a deal breaker. I can't be around someone who is trying to talk me into doing that !!
Linda would start drinking at 9:30 am and drink all day. During the day she took pain pills. She said she only ate one meal a day at 3:00PM. Yet, that is not what killed her. The COPD killed her. I don't believe it was just smoking. Linda cleaned every day with strong cleaning agents. She didn't want company over cause she said they will make a mess, she didn't want to get out and go to get fresh air, cause she has to stay home to clean and clean.
It is so sad. After all that she can't take that squeaky clean apartment with her.