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 his medical marijuana card about 2 years earlier.
All of us both suffered from serious rheumatoid arthritis. She told myself and others that since getting his medical marijuana card and being able to purchase medical marijuana, he was walking and even taking long walks with his pet and children every evening. She insisted that I go with his a single day oh, even though 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, he came to our home and he 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 gave to get his caretakers marijuana card so that he could take myself and others back and forth to the marijuana dispensary. I never absolutely gave a lot of thought to getting a medical marijuana card if it had not been for our sibling. I’m sure that if I told his just how much difference the medical marijuana had made in our walking and in our life, he 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 his recognize sorry for myself and others for needing to be in a wheelchair. I am absolutely pleased with the difference the medical marijuana made in our life.