My sister was in a labor accident last year, that left him with a lot of disfigurement to her leg.
The doctor told him she would never have the strength to walk properly, and she might consider applying for social security disability.
My sister was only forty, and she swore she would not be getting disability. She was going to do her task, even if it meant eating ibuprofen as a major meal. I was proud of my sister, although I was hoping she wasn’t setting himself up for more heartache. After the accident, her wifey left him, because she could not sit seeing him go through so much pain, and she moved in with my partner and I until she was done with her rehab. She was talking to my partner and asked what she would do. My partner told him she would do just what she was doing. She had a family to support, and she had her self-esteem. She would not take this lying down, and she would do whatever she could to get back on her feet. She gave my sister a hug and told him my buddy and I were there for him while she was getting back on her feet. My partner was reading an article about medical marijuana. The article said that medical marijuana had a lot of healing properties. She proposed my sister talk to her doctor about medical marijuana. If nothing else, medical marijuana could help him deal with her pain while go through physical therapy. My sister was at the doctor’s office the next week, and within four weeks, she was back on the right track with the help of medical marijuana.