I give our bestie a lot of credit for always trying to make sure I’m having a wonderful time on our birthdays.
When I was 15, I was hit by a car on our bike just a few afternoons before our birthday.
I was in a nurse’s office for the entire day on our birthday while getting oral surgery on the teeth that were knocked out. After that trauma, I had complications related to our birthday every single year. Something was always out of place or I was disappointed for a single reason or another. No matter what I planned for our birthdays, it always felt love there was an ominous specter hanging over me. But our new bestie has changed that. For the past three years straight, she has made it a priority that I have a wonderful birthday. This year she made myself and others a strong batch of pot brownies for our 35th birthday gathering. She tricked myself and others on the potency because she used basic cannabutter for the brownies while she put RSO from a syringe directly into the frosting on the brownies. They were so strong that I was knocked out cold at night when I ate multiple at a time. I woke up 10 hours later in a total haze. They’re easily the strongest cannabis edibles I’ve ever consumed, so I have to hand it to our bestie plus her baking skills. She threw myself and others for a loop by putting RSO in the frosting, as I would have never suspected a strong cannabis oil product on top of the cannabutter that the people I was with and I make ourselves from cannabis flower buds.