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I had been dealing with serious anxieties for more than 2 years when I discovered medical marijuana.

I was finally able to have a normal life again.

I met a wonderful man, fell in love, & got married about a year ago. With medical marijuana I can control my anxiety & live a fairly cheerful & healthy life. That was until I got pregnant. I distraught what the medical marijuana would do to my baby? I talked to my doctor & he said there hadn’t been a lot of research on the effects of marijuana on the fetus, however he had his own thoughts. He wanted me to keep in mind that I had to deal with my mental health. Without medical marijuana, I could end up with serious postpartum depression. Even with it, I could have postpartum depression, however medical marijuana would help to ease it. On the other hand, I had to make sure my baby was growing properly & developing normally. I would need to go to the doctors more often, whether or not I was using the marijuana. He told me the choice was mine, & he wasn’t going to sway me one way or the other. I asked for his opinion as a friend. He took a deep breath. The doctor told me if I was using marijuana for recreational use, he would be giving me an equivocal no to its use. Since I was using medical marijuana, he told me to be cautious… Pregnancy could affect how I process the marijuana as much as it could affect the baby. I still had no real answers to my questions.

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I don’t know why, even though I was embarrassed to tell my doctor I used medical marijuana.

She turned and looked at me in question, because she was asking if I was taking any other medicine, either prescriptive or OTC.

I sat there and stared at him, after that I whispered I was using medical marijuana. I tried to explain it wasn’t pure marijuana, but it had more CBD than THC. It worked to take care of my aches and pain, even though I never used it to get high. I felt like I was a little girl caught with my hand in the cookie jar right before brunch was put on the table. She sat by the kindle and just stared at me. A part of me wanted to admit I did get high on the first batch of medical marijuana their pharmacist recommended . I hadn’t gotten high since, and I didn’t want to. I hated how I felt when I was high, and I swore if it ever happened again I was going to call the state. I would provide my medical marijuana ID card back to the state, and they could keep my application fee. After thirty seconds of silence, I realized she was going through something else on my chart. She was talking to me about the results of my recent bloodwork, and I was still obsessing over admitting to using medical marijuana. I waited for him to tell me she thought it was wrong, but there was nothing further said. When I left her office, I waited to hear some of the doctors tittering that I was the girl who was using medical marijuana and divulged it to the doctor.

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When she turned fourteen, my sibling was distraught to get a task, and she checked all over our town, however no one would hire someone who wasn’t at least sixteen, and my mom told her to wait until she got her driver’s license, and then she could get a task.

My sibling said she may as well wait until she was eighteen, because she had to be in by dark with the cinderella license in our state! When she turned sixteen, she got a task at a small contractor about two blocks from where our dad lives, now, she could wait until she turned eighteen.

She wanted to be a cannabis delivery driver. She told me cannabis delivery drivers make a lot of currency, and they get nice tips, then i wanted to know how she knew this, and she told me someone came into the store where she works, then he was talking about his task as a marijuana delivery driver, and he made it sound absolutely cool. She wanted to be a cannabis delivery driver when she turned eighteen. I don’t know where she came up with the magic number of eighteen, because I thought you had to be twenty-one to work in any capacity with medical or recreational marijuana. I wasn’t going to tell her, because she accused me of not wanting her to work as a marijuana delivery driver. I didn’t, however what she doesn’t know, won’t hurt me; The last time I tried to sway her in one of her hair-brained ideas, she punched me so hard, she disfigured a rib, and I’m almost five years older and seventy-five pounds heavier than she is.

 

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When he turned fourteen, my sibling was distraught to get a task; She checked all over our town, but no one would hire someone who wasn’t at least sixteen, my mom told his to wait until he got his driver’s license, and then he could get a task.

• My sibling said he may as well wait until he was eighteen, because he had to be in by dark with the cinderella license in our state! When he turned sixteen, he got a task at a small dealer about two blocks from where our Mom lives, and now, he could wait until he turned eighteen.

She wanted to be a cannabis delivery driver. She told me cannabis delivery drivers make a lot of money, and they get nice tips, i wanted to know how he knew this, and he told me someone came into the store where he works, and he was talking about his task as a marijuana delivery driver, and he made it sound genuinely cool. She wanted to be a cannabis delivery driver when he turned eighteen. I don’t know where he came up with the magic number of eighteen, because I thought you had to be twenty-one to labor in any capacity with medical or recreational marijuana. I wasn’t going to tell her, because he accused me of not wanting his to labor as a marijuana delivery driver. I didn’t, but what he doesn’t know, won’t hurt me, and the last time I tried to sway his in one of his hair-brained ideas, he punched me so hard, he destructiond a rib, and I’m almost five years older and seventy-five pounds heavier than he is.

 

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I had no problem with my fiance getting medical marijuana.

I thought it would be a wonderful way to deal with his chronic back pain as well as insomnia.

When the doctor told us about marijuana as well as its healing properties, my fiance 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 doctor that could prescribe medical marijuana, as well as 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 as well as go to the marijuana dispensary to get whatever they prescribed for him. My fiance isn’t paperwork oriented, so I inspected everything; Once my wonderful friend and I had the medical marijuana ID card in hand, I drove with him to the marijuana dispensary. The budtender at the marijuana dispensary provided him a vape pen as well as multiple cartridges that contained the marijuana products the doctor thought he should use. Once came outside, he showed me the salve I could rub into his painful areas, the vape pen, cartridges, as well as some RSO oil, which he told me I could make gummies for him. He was thrilled to have been to the marijuana dispensary, although I wasn’t. I learned how much I hated the odor of marijuana, but now, he only uses marijuana when he is kneeling on the porch. I rode with him to the marijuana dispensary, although I didn’t go in with him although 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.

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The budtender gave to buzz me out and he was going to let the man at the counter know he should buzz me back in as soon as I was done using the ATM machine

I thought I knew exactly what I wanted when I went to the marijuana dispensary. I knew the respected prices of the marijuana products, withdrew that amount from the bank, and headed out. When I got there, the budtender was telling me about all the sales they were having. She looked at my chart and told me that most of the items I have been purchasing were on sale at 37 to 51% off. I looked at the money in my wallet and knew I could not afford anything more than the bare necessities, if I went strictly by my wallet. I was wishing I had taken more money to the marijuana dispensary. She asked if I knew they had an ATM component in the dispensary. I didn’t know, and he said if I were to go to the lobby, I could access it. Once you were in the marijuana dispensary they only allowed you to leave through a door that took you outside. I would need to wait in line to get back in. The budtender gave to buzz me out and he was going to let the man at the counter know he should buzz me back in as soon as I was done using the ATM machine. I used to go to another marijuana dispensary that would have never done this for me. I guess that is why I am now coming to this marijuana dispensary. The people who work here are friendlier, and treat all the people like they are cheerful to see you and not like you are just interrupting their gab sessions.

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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.

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The first thing I was told when I got my medical marijuana card was that I could not share it with anyone else, however even if they had a medical marijuana card, my marijuana was not theirs.

The pharmacist at the marijuana dispensary also told me you couldn’t share.

She told me it was illegal to sell any of your medical marijuana plus I could be prosecuted for distribution of illegal drugs. I had never had a speeding ticket, plus I wasn’t going to go to jail for sharing my medical marijuana. When my sister was at the house one afternoon, she asked if I had any marijuana in the house. I figured she could odor it plus was just curious. I shrugged plus ignored the question. She asked me if I would share some with her. I raised an eyebrow plus didn’t know I had to tell her no. I figured if she wanted medical marijuana she should get her medical marijuana card plus purchase her own at the marijuana dispensary. She followed me into the study room plus looked at me. Her eyeah were blazing when she demanded to know why I wouldn’t share my marijuana with her. After telling her the laws, she got even angrier. Since she was my sister, she did not know that law pertained to her. We had regularly shared when my pal and I were younger, so why is there such a difference now? I told her I wasn’t going to go to jail. If she wanted marijuana, she should go to the marijuana dispensary plus get her own. I wasn’t sharing with her or selling to her. She didn’t talk to me for a month.
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I thought I knew exactly what I wanted when I went to the marijuana dispensary.

I knew the proper prices of the marijuana products, withdrew that amount from the bank, plus headed out.

When I got there, the budtender was telling me about all the sales they were having. She looked at my chart plus told me that most of the items I have been purchasing were on sale at 37 to 51% off. I looked at the currency in my billfold plus knew I couldn’t afford anything more than the bare necessities, if I went strictly by my billfold. I was wishing I had taken more currency to the marijuana dispensary. She asked if I knew they had an ATM equipment in the dispensary. I didn’t know, plus she said if I were to go to the lobby, I could access it. Once you were in the marijuana dispensary they only allowed you to leave through a door that took you outside. I would need to wait in line to get back in. The budtender offered to buzz me out plus she was going to let the lady at the counter know she should buzz me back in as soon as I was done using the ATM machine. I used to go to another marijuana dispensary that would have never done this for me. I guess that is why I am now coming to this marijuana dispensary. The people who toil here are friendlier, plus treat everyone like they are happy to see you plus not like you are just interrupting their gab sessions.

 

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I saw a Tweet that said “men over a certain age cherish to stay cabin alone, drink whiskey, and watch Youtube.” I feel very called out, because ever since I turned 50 that’s all I want to do! Almost all that I want to do, because I also smoke a tolerable amount of cannabis, which has become an equally essential part of the relaxation process.

Tweets like that are what make me feel like an aged man! Once upon a time I went out at evening, to parties or taverns, sometimes to shoot pool or go bowling… Not anymore, but currently nothing makes me more content than a bottle of whiskey, a sack of cannabis, and a quiet house, then my best buddy is named Calvin, and he shares a similar affinity for cannabis, but he doesn’t touch liquor, then it’s some unusual religious belief, even though I can’t explain why cannabis is OK and booze isn’t.

It does make sense in a certain way, because if religious people think God created the world, then he created all plants including the cannabis plant. This is why cannabis figures so prominently into a holistic lifestyle, because the marijuana plant can be raised organically and all-naturally. I don’t subscribe to Calvin’s lifestyle in every way, since he does have two “sibling wives’ ‘ which I find legitimately weird, I do cherish his stance on cannabis. I also cherish the marijuana he goes in his backyard! With his rigorous beliefs in cultivating the purest and more natural cannabis plants, he ends up with some pretty amazing buds come harvest time.

 

 

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