One of the major side effects of using medical marijuana is having an increased appetite overall… That is one of the reasons why medical marijuana was prescribed to cancer patients in the first place. The increase in appetite helps a good amount with patients who were going through chemotherapy. Increased appetite is something that I honestly feel when I use recreational marijuana. I don’t get high especially frequently, but I do have certain occasions when my pals plus I are hanging out or enjoy drinking. I like to get high when my pals and I are going to the club to go dancing, and this past weekend I went to the club plus I smoked a pretty large blunt with one of my friends. The marijuana blunt made me feel especially dizzy at first, but then my pal and I got an immense burst of energy. I danced for a couple of hours plus then my pal and I felt dizzy plus sick. I needed to eat something. I usually eat a pretty good amount when I use recreational marijuana. I eat lots of interesting types of things, however periodically I enjoy snacks or something salty. Periodically I honestly like to appreciate ice cream plus it doesn’t matter if it’s chocolate, vanilla, or raspberry. At times, I enjoy things that are made of chocolate. At times, I even crave fruit! One time I ate an entire strawberry after I ended up getting high. It was one of the first times that I ever smoked weed in all my years. The strawberry tasted like the most amazing fruit in the world when my taste buds were subtly changed by THC plus the other cannabinoids inside the Cannabis sativa plant.
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They sold marijuana leaf, but I couldn't smoke it.
It surprised me when I walked into the medical marijuana dispensary.
I had read the rules about what kind of marijuana you would get, but this wasn’t what I expected.
I knew they didn’t allow for smoking of marijuana or the use of edibles. The pharmacist offered marijuana flower and/or concentrates. I asked why I would purchase flower if I couldn’t smoke it? She told me that although smoking marijuana was illegal, you could crush it and use it in a vaporizer. I asked about the oils and was surprised to hear they put it under the tongue, where it would go directly into the bloodstream. I told them I couldn’t handle oil in my mouth. The pharmacist at the marijuana dispensary gave me the name of a website and said there were many recipes on how to use marijuana while cooking. I was dumbfounded. I couldn’t buy anything that was considered an edible, but I could buy the marijuana and cook with it when I got home. This was really weird for me. I thanked her for the information and walked out with no purchases. There were too many red flags going up for me. I was sure the pharmacist was going to get me into trouble. I didn’t want to have the feds knocking on my door one afternoon, because a neighbor had complained about the smell of marijuana coming out of my house, and all I was doing was baking. I didn’t want to go to jail for using medical marijuana, but not in the way the government had approved.
He used medical marijuana for his drug habit?
I would have never thought that medical marijuana could be used as an aid for drug addicts.
I was reading several articles last week, and they all referred to drug addiction and medical marijuana.
They weren’t talking about using medical marijuana for drug addiction, but the new information about how medical marijuana can become addictive. In specific, they said people who had neuro disorders were 20 times more likely to keep raising the amount and strength of medical marijuana they were given during their first visit. Most doctors who give the go-ahead for medical marijuana are not the private doctors of the patients. They are people who, after a cursory exam, will tell the state they approve medical marijuana for this person. There are no further exams until the need to renew their ID card arrives. Most of the time, the doctor tells the patient they can choose whatever medical marijuana they want, and they can use however much they want. I had to talk to a pharmacist the first time I went to the marijuana pharmacy, but all she asked was why I needed medical marijuana. After the initial consultation, I had only spoken to one other pharmacist, and that was because there was no one available to answer my questions. I have been using medical marijuana for almost two years now. I am concerned about the use of medical marijuana, and seriously considering not renewing my medical marijuana ID card when the renewal letter arrives. I’m glad I read that article, because it clarified a lot of my worries about how unconcerned the doctor was when I met with him the first time. He didn’t ask if I had a reason for the pain.
Instead of getting disability, he used medical marijuana.
My brother was in a work accident last year, that left him with a lot of damage to his leg. The doctor told him he would never have the strength to walk properly, and he might consider applying for social security disability. My brother was only forty, and he swore he would not be getting disability. He was going to do his job, even if it meant eating ibuprofen as a major meal. I was proud of my brother, but I was hoping he wasn’t setting himself up for more heartache. After the accident, his wife left him, because she couldn’t stand seeing him go through so much pain, and he moved in with my husband and I until he was done with his rehab. He was talking to my husband and asked what he would do. My husband told him he would do just what he was doing. He had a family to support, and he had his self-esteem. He wouldn’t take this lying down, and he would do whatever he could to get back on his feet. He gave my brother a hug and told him we were there for him while he was getting back on his feet. My husband was reading an article about medical marijuana. The article said that medical marijuana had a lot of healing properties. He suggested my brother talk to his doctor about medical marijuana. If nothing else, medical marijuana could help him deal with his pain while go through physical therapy. My brother was at the doctor’s office the next week, and within four weeks, he was back on the right track with the help of medical marijuana.
They said medical marijuana could help with anything.
I wasn’t sure how correct they were in their information, but last week, I read an article that said medical marijuana could help with anything.
I took this as a blanket statement and made sure I took the article to my mom. We had been discussing medical marijuana and how many ways it could be used. I told her that many doctors thought of marijuana like the new prednisone, but it was safer. She didn’t believe me, but now I had the article to back me up. I had her read the article about medical marijuana, but it didn’t sway her one bit. She didn’t believe what she was reading, and told me that anyone could write an article like that. A talented writer could not just pen the article, but make it believable, even if there were no facts to support it. I knew she would never believe that medical marijuana was safe, but I hoped she would at least see that it could help with my seizures. I wasn’t sixteen yet, and I had no right to make my own decisions. The doctor told us that medical marijuana had a lot of substantiation in its value of treating seizures. Mom told the doctor he did not know what he was talking about and told him to up my medication, but he refused. He was worried about what a stronger dose of the medication I was taking would do to me. Yesterday, I had a seizure that had me in the hospital overnight. This must have scared mom because she was looking up the effects of medical marijuana on epilepsy.
Dinner, dancing and a bit of cannabis
Being romantic actually comes quite naturally to me.
- Like when my wife and I first started dating, I was romantic in a most spontaneous and natural way.
It’s easy to be that way when you’re in love. Well, I’m still deeply in love but I noticed that I could do a bit more in the romance department. Ultimately, that led me to the cannabis dispensary near my office. I pass this local cannabis spot every day to and from work. And every time, I think I should just pop in there to sample some cannabis products. It still is sort of hard for me to believe that recreational marijuana is legal now. That would have blown my mind completely back in the day. But that was when you were lucky to score any bag of weed and you had no idea the THC content. Shoot, you really had no idea whether it was sativa, indica or some sort of hybrid strain. You took what you could get and you kept moving. My plan was to pick up a small variety of different marijuana edibles. And then, I was going to get a sitter for the kids and go wine and dine my lady. That sounds so corny but it was so very much fun. This was sort of the planned spontaneous romance that I was looking to get more of in my life. And it all came so natural. When the weekend came, I had my wife’s favorite dress dry cleaned and laid out for her. The kids were with the sitter and I had an Uber coming to take us to dinner and dancing. We split one of those edibles on the way there and the rest of the night was simply magical.
Rethinking my vibe at the cannabis dispensary
I totally lost it on the poor lady behind the counter at the Chinese restaurant.
And it was all over an egg roll.
At the second this was all happening, I wasn’t aware that I was in need of a trip to the cannabis dispensary but I most certainly was. It’s weird how frustrations can grow, morph and then come out in the most unexpected ways. That’s what happened to me at the Chinese restaurant. I had been told a thousand times to check the order before I left the restaurant by my wife. And this time, I actually did. But I thought a certain dish came with eggroll and it didn’t. The next thing you know, I’m actually yelling at a nice lady. On the way home, I caught myself noticing the cannabis dispensary that I pass on the way home every day. This time, I took a moment and stopped in. I had tried recreational marijuana back in the day. In fact, I can remember that it was some sort of orange kush or maybe it was purple cannabis. And I also recalled how chilled out and calm I was after using these cannabis products. So I went into the local cannabis spot and asked for something along those lines. Apparently, these are all indica strains or indica dominant hybrid strains. So I learned more about marijuana right there. I got my cannabis products and went home. I wasn’t even in the mood to eat after all that anger came out of me. Thanks to visits to the cannabis dispensary, that’s not happening any more. And I even stopped by the Chinese restaurant to apologize to that nice lady.
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