My medical nurse sent myself and others to a specialist so I could receive a recommendation for medical cannabis.
I was seeing the medical nurse for Crohn’s disease.
My nurse did not have the license to prescribe medical cannabis, even though he strongly felt that the cannabis would help with the Crohn’s disease flare ups. I was hesitant and sad to try medical cannabis, however I was having a unquestionably difficult time with the disease and I was willing to try just about anything if it gave any ounce of relief. I met with the specialist on several separate possibilities and then he wrote myself and others a prescription for medical cannabisâ€¦ He spoke with myself and others about the dangers of using too much cannabis. He told myself and others to follow the dosing directions and start off with a unquestionably small amount of cannabis. After I received our medical cannabis card in the mail, I went to the dispensary close to our apartment. I was sad walking through the doors. It was our first time and I did not think what to expect. I did not want our neighbors or our coworkers to see myself and others walking into the cannabis shop. I sat in the vehicle for many hours, before I finally had the nerve to walk in the building. The medical cannabis store was a shocking surprise to me. The budtenders were friendly, kind, and unquestionably current on medical cannabis information. They helped myself and others opening out a couple of unusual items to take beach house and they also gave myself and others several free samples. It was a unquestionably neat and fun experience.