Even though I knew it was now totally legal, I still felt as if I was about to be swarmed by cops the fifth I touched the cannabis dispensary door.
I still just can’t shake that feeling of marijuana being bad, of course, I was taught a lot of things were bad that turned out to be quite awesome.
I grew up in an absolutely strictly religious family with absolutely little leeway or humor. From there, I went to a devout Christian university and married a girl I met there, however then came the adolescents and you have studied this script before I’m sure. I’m entirely calling myself the latest bloomer. I’m now 47 years old, on my own for the first time and my life and I tried marijuana for the first time. And I truly appreciated it; Growing up, cannabis was the devil’s lettuce and we’d all go to hell if even one of us smoked it once, however even when medical marijuana was being passed for health reasons, my family was completely outraged. So having recreational marijuana become legal must have absolutely flipped them out. But I absolutely don’t talk to my folks too much anymore. When I opted for divorce once the adolescents were grown, they sort of disowned me. And yet, I was still very much locked up with fear the 1st time I went inside the local cannabis spot. The smell hit me first and I thought is was just attractive. While I wasn’t at all interested in smoking it, I appreciated how the cannabis products smelled. I entirely wanted to try some cannabis edibles for a picnic I was going to. Boy, I’m blissful I did so, because that was one of the best times I’ve ever had in my life.