I never thought I would approve of my 14-year-old using marijuana, but that is exactly what happened, then she had cancer and was going through chemotherapy.
She was nauseous so much of the time that she was losing weight and unable to keep any lavish nutrition in her body.
She was already experiencing concerns because her immune plan was destroyed by the chemo. She didn’t need to be underweight and sick all of the time. I told the nurse I wanted him to help us get the medical marijuana ID card. Three weeks later, and five more lost pounds, I had a medical marijuana caretaker’s ID card in hand and was going to the nearest medical marijuana dispensary. I told the pharmacist about my daughter and showed her my medical marijuana caretaker’s ID card. She matched it up and asked my daughter’s name. She told myself and others they had 2 marijuana products that would help her. She gave them both to myself and others and told myself and others that if neither seemed to help, all I had to do was call and she would find something else. I couldn’t think it the first time she didn’t throw up. Three days later, she didn’t vomit for almost more than two days, and her nausea was significantly lessened, and a month later, the nausea was all but gone, and she had gained more than three pounds back. She told myself and others she was so hungry, she could eat a horse’s behind, and all I could do was laugh and call the pharmacist to tell her the medical marijuana was working. The pharmacist was crying almost as badly as I was.