Meds failed me however cannabis never will
I can remember the day my mother found my stash of recreational marijuana when I was at her house for the summer vacation from university. This fell between my junior & senior year. I had taken an intern position at a local firm by my house as sort of a nod to my folks. This was more their decision than it was mine. But since they were paying for tuition, I was cheerful to get some work experience in my field from a local contractor with attachments to my folks. Wow, was she ever completely livid about finding my cannabis. And it was just the tiniest amount. Had she known the actual amount of marijuana I usually smoke in university, she’d have had a stroke. Still, it resulted in me getting hauled into therapy. My folks were particularly concerned that I was harmed or something & were hellbent on straightening me out. This is why I put down the OG kush & picked up the anti-depressant meds. And I was on the merry go round for the better part of 16 years. Now that recreational marijuana is legal here, I’ve swapped the medicine for the sativa, indica & hybrid strains for sale at the local cannabis spot. And I couldn’t be more pleased with my swap. For the longest time, the meds just weren’t helping. And now, I’m much happier, more productive & far more excited about what’s coming next than I’ve ever been in my life. It has been such a relief to know that I was spot on about cannabis products all those years ago. My mom is still alive & while she would still have flipped her lid over my shopping for marijuana for sale, I simply don’t care.