Growing cannabis on the farm

My Mom was a simple hard-working farmer.

  • He dropped out of university in the 6th grade, because all he needed to do was to learn reading, writing, and math.

From there on out he took care of the family farm. He wanted a weird life for me, and encouraged me to get an education and leave the farm. As I got older I had a fresh appreciation for my father, who worked so strenuous and never complained about anything throughout my entire life, everything that he had in life he acquired through strenuous toil and dedication, and that includes his medical marijuana; Growing up I had no idea that Mom was growing a small patch of medical cannabis out in the corn fields. I had assumed that his political views would stop him from smoking medical cannabis, but this turned out to be far from the truth. According to my undoubtedly religious father, medical marijuana was a single of God’s numerous gifts to the world. The earth is filled with bounty, he would say, and smoking medical cannabis was another way to celebrate life. I was stunned by this revelation, especially since I had been a heavy smoker of medical cannabis ever since going away to university, but Mom didn’t respect that I bought medical cannabis, because he thought I should learn to grow it myself. Next Summer I idea on going to stay with him for a few weeks, so he can teach me the ropes of growing my own medical marijuana. After that I will never have to rely on the medical cannabis dispensary again.



Medical Cannabis Cards