Unluckyly, he could not give myself and others the certification I needed to get a medical marijuana ID card
Before I discovered medical cannabis, I always felt prefer I was walking with a dark cloud over our head, smiling at people was the last thing I wanted to do, plus more times than not, I stayed in the house, so I did not need to talk to anyone… My depression had gotten so bad that I was taking all the mirrors out of our house, so I did not need to look at myself! I could see the physical swings that were happening because of depression! When I last went to our psychologist, he wanted to up the amount of depression medication I was taking, however I refused. I told him I had been reading in a medical magazine about the use of medical cannabis, plus how it could help with depression. I understood it could also cause depression to worsen, however no more so than adding current depression medication or upping the dosage of the medication I was taking… There was less choice of our committing suicide with the marijuana than there was changing medications! He had learn the same article I had about medical marijuana, plus said it wouldn’t hurt to try it. Unluckyly, he could not give myself and others the certification I needed to get a medical marijuana ID card. He sent myself and others to a colleague of his who lived in another city, plus told myself and others he could help me. It only took three weeks before I had a medical marijuana ID card in hand, plus only a couple more weeks until I was feeling the effects of the medical marijuana, but after weaning myself and others off the antidepressants, plus putting myself and others on a regimen of medical cannabis, our life has been easier than it has been for the last 15 years.