I can remember when my mom discovered my small stash of recreational marijuana when I was at her cabin over the Summer from college.
- It was between my 3rd and 4th year of school.
I had taken an intern position at a firm in my cabin town as sort of a nod of thanks to my folks. This was more their decision than mine. But since they had been paying for school, I was more than cheerful to get a little experience in my field from a local dealership with a link to my folks. Wow, was he ever completely livid about finding my cannabis. And it was just the tiniest amount. Had he known the actual amount of marijuana that I had been smoking in college, she’d have had a heart attack or a stroke. Still, this resulted in me getting hauled into therapy. My folks were both certain that I was disfigured or mentally challenged in addition to they were hellbent on straightening me out. This is how I ended up putting away the OG kush in addition to picking up the anti-depressant meds. And I got on the merry go round for the better part of twenty years. Now that recreational marijuana is legal here, I’ve swapped the meds out for the sativa, indica in addition to hybrid strains for sale at the local cannabis store. And I couldn’t be more satisfied with that swap. For a long time, the meds just weren’t helping. And now, I’m happier, more productive in addition to feeling more happy about what’s coming next than I’ve ever been before in my life. It’s such a relief to know that I was spot on about cannabis products 20 years ago. My mom’s still alive in addition to while he would still flip his lid about my shopping for marijuana for sale, I just don’t care.