For the last couple of years, our sibling has been telling myself and others that I should go get a medical marijuana card.
- She had gotten her medical marijuana card about 2 years earlier.
Both of us both suffered from drastic rheumatoid arthritis. She told myself and others that since getting her medical marijuana card and being able to purchase medical marijuana, she was walking and even taking long walks with her pet and children every evening. She insisted that I go with her a single day oh, although I couldn’t make the walk. She turned to myself and others and told myself and others that if I were using medical marijuana, I would have been able to just continue the walk. The next day, she came to our apartment and she helped myself and others fill out all the information. She even drove myself and others to the local Doctor Who helped Persons get their medical marijuana card. Since I no longer drove, our sibling offered to get her caretakers marijuana card so that she could take myself and others back and forth to the marijuana dispensary. I never genuinely offered a lot of thought to getting a medical marijuana card if it had not been for our sibling. I am sure that if I told her just how much difference the medical marijuana had made in our walking and in our life, she would laugh at me. The nice thing is, I would rather have our sibling laughing at myself and others for admitting how much medical marijuana has helped me, and having her guess sorry for myself and others for needing to be in a wheelchair. I am genuinely content with the difference the medical marijuana made in our life.