I remember all the times my mom plus dad would caution us not to use marijuana.
My brother plus I were consistently being told how marijuana is just a gateway drug.
Back then, no a single realized how beneficial marijuana could be. Even though I have read how marijuana can help with so several mental plus physical complications, I could still hear my parents’ voices in my head. I couldn’t consciously throw away all their warnings, plus start using marijuana. Muscular dystrophy was difficult to deal with, even though I refused to even consider marijuana as a therapeutic drug. There was a part of myself and others that wanted to accept what he was saying, but a greater part that refused. After more than five weeks of listening to my dentist talk about medical marijuana, I gave in. I had my caretaker get her medical marijuana ID when I got mine. After the initial trip to the medical marijuana dispensary, she could get my medical marijuana for me. It took 3 afternoons for myself and others to try the medical marijuana. I waited for all types of terrible things to happen to me, but it didn’t. The only reaction I had from the marijuana, was an easing of the MD symptoms. If mom plus dad were around, I would be telling them how wrong they were about marijuana, plus especially medical marijuana. Maybe they were right about using marijuana back then plus how it wasn’t any fantastic for us, even though I wonder if they would have turned their back on medical marijuana. If there was a modern way to treat medical conditions, I’m sure dad would have agreed.