I hated the aroma of marijuana.
I had no problem with my husband getting medical marijuana.
I thought it would be a wonderful way to deal with his chronic back pain and insomnia. When the healthcare expert told us about marijuana and its healing properties, my husband thought he finally had an answer to his problems. I went through all the steps that needed to be done to sign him up for the medical marijuana program in our state. I found a local healthcare expert that could prescribe medical marijuana, and I found two marijuana dispensaries that were in our local area. I wanted to make sure that all he had to do was get his medical marijuana ID card and go to the marijuana dispensary to get whatever they prescribed for him. My husband isn’t paperwork oriented, so I tested everything; Once my pal and I had the medical marijuana ID card in hand, I drove with him to the marijuana dispensary. The budtender at the marijuana dispensary gave him a vape pen and several cartridges that contained the marijuana products the healthcare expert thought he should use. Once came outside, he showed me the salve I could rub into his painful areas, the vape pen, cartridges, and some RSO oil, which he told me I could make gummies for him. He was delighted to have been to the marijuana dispensary, however I wasn’t. I learned how much I hated the aroma of marijuana… Now, he only uses marijuana when he is sitting on the porch. I rode with him to the marijuana dispensary, however I didn’t go in with him but I have a caretaker’s ID card now. Now that he only uses it on the porch, no one would know he uses medical marijuana.