No, this isn't a snarky post about this board. It's for real. [:(]
I got a call early this morning and found out that the girl who was my best friend in high school circa 82-84, died in her sleep last night. I'll have to post more later but you know how friendships are when you're that age--we felt like we discovered everything together, from Kajagoogoo to Blancmange to Shriekback. Thriftstore pumps and rhinestones, going to Denney's for pie and coffee after a late night dancing at Skoochies, taking the bus to the U District to browse the records shops, teen crushes on boys with with eyeliner and Goodwill overcoats . . . hard to believe the person I shared that with is gone. We had so much fun discovering things--that feeling that you just don't get any longer as you get to be the age we are now. I just made her a Catholic Girls comp.
We'd grown apart over the years even though she lived only a mile away. Through addiction and bad choices she wound up on welfare with six kids and a good-hearted but troubled and useless husband. I spent a lot of time angry with her lately because nature does not always give children to those who want them most or are most capable of caring for them, and due to her many, many issues she was not as good a mom as she should have been. But through all of our differences we kept in touch.
When I first got the phone call I thought it was suicide or OD (and we won't know for sure until the autopsy results come back) but based on what I heard I'm guessing that a combination of illness, sleep apnea, and prescription drugs just caused her to stop breathing.
Anyway, just an important reminder to count your blessings and spend a few happy thoughts thinking about those with whom you discovered NW.
