She kept up with great information and data on the inflammation relief cannabis could provide.
It’s funny to me to be a mild mannered even matronly lady in my early 60’s whose errand list includes swinging by the weed shop. When I first started using cannabis for arthritis relief, I had to go the pot delivery method. I was just too embarrassed to actually walk into the dispensary near me. This has a great deal to do with the fact that I have always warned of the evils of marijuana. And here I am now benefitting from cannabis is a way that has given me such relief. Relief from arthritis pain to such a degree that I am getting my life back. It’s quite remarkable. But the irony doesn’t escape me either. And my children wouldn’t let me forget if I wanted to. I was the mother who went through dresser drawers and closets looking for weed. I was convinced my kids would get into marijuana and the next step would be heroin rehab. This is how wrong I had cannabis. But people my age were fed a constant stream of disinformation when it came to marijuana. It was the evil weed that would end up driving you insane. Just preposterous stuff that narrative. Further ironically, it was one of my children who talked me into getting my medical marijuana card. My daughter just would just not take no for an answer. She kept up with great information and data on the inflammation relief cannabis could provide. So when I make my shopping list, the weed store is on there now. I simply go in for my pot pick-up. Well actually, it’s cannabis edibles for me.