Researching Cannabis Growth in America

I moved away from home when my bro was young.

It wasn’t easy for me to go, however I had to.

My dream was to become a script writer, and that wasn’t possible in a small town. I worked so many new jobs to save enough money, got on the bus, and left to start a new life. Dad called me every night for the first month to make sure I was okay. At times my bro would stay on the iphone and be silent, which almost broke my heart. I worked as a production manager for some time until I got a chance. The movie I was working on needed some help with the plot and that’s how my work began. I managed to gain quite a bit of cash from that and other recurring tasks. My bro went to university near me and then lived with me. It was weird seeing him older. Suddenly my brother could drink, drive and legally smoke marijuana. The first time going into the cannabis dispensary with him was weird. But, my sibling had been dealing with anxiety for years. Apparently weed is entirely superb for treating that. My brother actually has a legal medical marijuana script to take cannabis flower and oil. I appreciate smoking weed just to get high. So he was entirely the more okay 1 here. It was like the holidays had come early. My sibling and I were able to connect again through cannabis. Every weekend we pop over to the cannabis dispensary to pick up some products. Sometimes we even hung out in the vape lounge for a bit.

 

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I got to grow up on an appealing plot of land.

All the houses around were large mansions on large plots of land.

Dad had done well in the business world. My sibling had an interest in art and started selling her drawings at a young age. I wanted to be like Dad and run the empire. I knew Dad wanted me to take over the business after university. But, I was determined to go my own way. This made us fight a bit, but she had to allow me to be myself. After school, I went to live in a strange state for some time then returned home when I was 25. I had worked a lot and saved up enough money to open my own company. The business plan I had was for a marijuana dispensary. Dad was shocked and asked me to explain a bit more. That’s when I gave him all the statistics about how large the cannabis industry is in the country. My Dad was so impressed that he put money down to be an investor. I rented a space in a large building in town and began stocking marijuana products. There was everything for most people, including the CBD. I was a large fan of CBD oil since it didn’t contain THC. However, I knew other people liked the full range of cannabis products. Dad would pass by from time to time to see what was going on. He was especially excited about seeing the new marijuana products and even had an edible or more than one before she left.
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Being on a trip turned out to be quite a great experience.

It poured for the entire week, which meant I couldn’t go to the sand and surf spots.

I thought the trip was going to be a failure. It didn’t take long for me to realize that there was more to do in my trip than lay on a beach. My initial goal was to lounge at the beach, drink beers and relax, you can’t do that in the rain. I found a travel guide and started walking through the town. I found shops, bars and cute antique stores to visit. I did a spa afternoon, got my hair and nails trimmed and even took a yoga class. I found 1 of the exhibits I’d ever seen. The building itself was a work of art, plus there was so much to learn. The guides were so nice and attentive since there weren’t a ton of people there. I got to spend the whole afternoon exploring the strange exhibitions. It was still pouring when I left, so I walked around and found a local cannabis cafe. It wasn’t on the travel guide. I could see that the venue sold a wide array of edibles and other cannabis products. I liked indulging in pot brownies back home, but I tried out some new marijuana products this time. The cannabis shop had a dab bar, vape lounge and all sorts of edibles. It was fun knowing I could get high and not worry about driving home or getting up the next afternoon. I spent quite a bit of time with the cannabis products and chatting with the budtender.

 

 

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Becoming a professional gymnast has been something I wanted to do since I was a kid.

My Dad had taken me to a college meet, and I fell in love with the gymnasts.

I remember getting home that afternoon and heading straight to the living to practice my flips. I also wanted to search for dance videos online. It became a normal routine to practice after school, so Dad enrolled me in some gymnastics courses. In school, I was a member of a gymnastics group. I entered multiple local competitions. I even went ahead and posted some of our best things online. After graduation, I moved to the neighborhood and went to many places, and last summer, I got a bad injury. The recovery wasn’t as bad since I’d discovered marijuana products a few years earlier. I used cannabis oil to help with inflammation, pain and the anxiety of not dancing. I was concerned about losing my spot. I was able to do physical therapy, smoke my cannabis oil and get back on the stage in a few months. The cannabis was key though. I felt less stiff and sore after smoking a bit. Sadly, cannabis oil does contain THC. I wasn’t able to keep up with it when I started tumbling again. That is okay though. During the off season and on breaks I still vape the oil. It keeps the pain at bay and helps me kick back, but eventually cannabis will be recognized as a normal prescription.

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My sibling regularly had a dream about having a cannabis dispensary.

She either wanted to do that or start a cannabis cafe. She was regularly getting a few materials from the store to make cannabis edibles. My sibling enjoyed making home-cooked meals and not getting take-out. She made dishes with cannabutter and oils in them. Her THC infused dishes were amazing. She also used cannabis in rubs for seafood and could make tasty cookies with CBD oil in them. My sibling came back home 1 night and our nana was there. She started speaking about my sibling’s dream of owning a business. My sibling had a perfect method of opening a cannabis cafe. Marijuana was allowed, and she knew multiple people in our town that would welcome the venture. However, she needed quite a large amount of money to stock the store with a wide variety of marijuana products. They got down into the fine bones of the money. My sibling had a nice amount saved however still way off her goal! Our nana then handed my sibling a check with more cash than my sibling needed to set up the marijuana store. All she wanted was an endless supply of weed items and cases and needed the cash for it. Our nana wanted my sibling to pursue her business. My sibling smiled so much while thanking our granny for the appealing gift. Six weeks afterwards, she opened the doors to the first cannabis dispensary in town. There are so many things, including a wide array of new marijuana products and CBD. People warmed up to the business, and my sibling had to hire a few budtenders.

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My papa came to visit last summer.

He was not enjoying staying alone at the farm.

I was so ecstatic to see him. I talked for quite some time and then papa was telling me he planned to stay in an elderly care center soon. Papa was in too much pain to keep up with his house. Plus, it felt empty ever since his spouse passed away. Both of us talked about the plus and minuses of moving to a care center. In the end, it was going to be his decision. I asked him if he wanted to see if we could fix his chronic pain before he packed up and moved. I knew a neighbor whose Grandma uses medical cannabis for hip and knee pain. They regularly rave about how superb weed is more pain, and my grandfather said that sounded fine and advocated both of us drive to a cannabis dispensary and she would try out the products. Both of us got up early and had supper, then jumped into the car. I’d only been to the cannabis dispensary once with a neighbor but didn’t stay long. Papa wanted to try whatever the budtender recommended. Thankfully the number 1 reason people go into cannabis dispensaries is for chronic pain. I also live in a state where recreational weed is allowed. My papa was able to vape and smoke whatever he wanted. My papa got to test the products before becoming a medical cannabis patient. The weed entirely helped reduce his pain levels in his body. He is now a medical marijuana user and still lives in his own home.

 

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My sibling had gained a lot of weight and sunk into a depression after her split.

Then 1 afternoon, she woke up, looked at herself, and wasn’t ecstatic with the lady she’d become.

It was time to move on and join a gym. My sister got a gym membership and began doing strength training. In addition, she went on a low-calorie diet and made variations to how she ate. Another change was seeing a therapist help with her emotions and other complications. The gym was good, however her muscles fought all the way, so she began to eat healthier and look into natural herbs, and for years my sibling was relying on pills to help with depression and anxiety. The pills were easy to take and got slightly dependent on. I pushed my sibling into cannabis for years. After she studied a little bit, she was ready to try it. Thankfully our state allows medical cannabis prescriptions from our local dentist. My sibling was able to change from pills to medical weed and it was a huge change in her behavior. My sibling started making herbal teas with cannabis oil in it. Often she would vape a bit of cannabis before coming over. Since she was regularly eating, drinking or having something in her mouth, she ate less and lost weight. My sibling felt better, looked healthier and had more to talk about, however relying on cannabis for depression and anxiety relief was a game changing moment for her.
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My Grandma is 74 years old… She lived close by after my Dad made her move! Before, Grandma was in a country-like area that was quite vacant.

It wasn’t that exhausting to have her there since we had a venue to visit while I was on the long school holiday in summer.

The area was so peaceful with amazing views and pets to look after. Plus, Grandma had help, so she wasn’t all alone. However, some years later, my Grandma couldn’t keep up with things. So she had to move, however now she lives closer to me and I am a firm believer in recreational weed. My Grandma fell 1 day and had some pain in it. Though her hip healed, it still felt painful, especially while I was in winter. So Grandma wanted to take CBD oil to ease the pain; A neighbor of hers was using CBD products for her shape and recommended Grandma try it out; CBD is nice since it doesn’t have any trace of THC, which makes someone high. I took her to the cannabis dispensary and talked with a budtender. They recommended that my Grandma vape a cannabis oil that does have a bit of THC. Not only would it stop inflammation in her hip, however, it would help her arthritis too. Men and women have even said they have an easier time sleeping. My Grandma was glad to be able to get cannabis that would help with all these issues. Thankfully our state allows for recreational weed. It was an easy pick up and go process but with a little more proficiency of a cashier in a grocery store.

 

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I had a large conference coming up and my neighbor Ron was going with me… he and I had to speak and were concerned about it.

I called Ron later in the afternoon and insisted he stay with me while I was in the conference period, and I had to do a few things to make sure the guest family room was in fine shape.

I went to the neighborhood and purchased a few supplies, including some towels, soaps, scented candles, and curtains, then my goal was to make the experience memorable for him. I also wanted to make our good conference room a little better. Plus, this was a chance to test out a plan of renting out the spare room in our home for a few days stay, and while I was in town I came across a new marijuana dispensary and was quite glad. I’d wanted some CBD oil for sleeping issues so I went inside. My neighbor had said she didn’t mind if I got him some edibles! He knew the weekend was coming, and we’d spend a fine amount of time by the pool in my home! The cannabis dispensary was quite stocked with a wide array of marijuana products. The budtneder then came over and I started chatting about the conference, and did you believe that cannabis can help reduce anxiety? The budtender recommended a marijuana infused mouth spray. She said that Ron and I could take a few hits before the presentation and feel cool as tomatoes. The girl was right. It was way easier doing a speech a bit high.

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Just this past week, a buyer came back to the dispensary to return a bin of edibles.

When the buyer came through the door with the large bin, he had a look of dissatisfaction on his face… I decided to speak with the buyer face to face.

I have been the manager of the dispensary for a few years. I am the person in charge of ordering our cannabis products. I asked the buyer to supply me with some reasons why the edibles were being brought back to our store… The guy let me know that they tasted tremendously bad. The edible cannabis product was a bin of chocolate brownies. I opened the bin as well as smelled what was inside. There was a truly terrible odor coming from the bin. I decided to open the bin of edibles. I dumped everything onto a piece of paper. Several brownies actually had spots that looked sort of like mold. The buyer wanted me to taste the edibles personally, however I didn’t think that was necessary. The buyer was not very happy as well as I tried to make things right. I offered to update the product, but he wasn’t looking to try the same items again. I even offered to update the edible cannabis product with something of substantially higher value. Of course, he wanted his money back as well as there was nothing I could really do to change his mind. After the buyer left the store, I decided to try a brownie. The guy was truly right as well as they tasted like crap. I decided to pull all the brownies down until I could get a hold of the manufacturing business.

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