Not that many of months ago I moved back to neighborhood to live with my Dad and dad, then things were not going absolutely well and I absolutely needed to make a fresh start; I never told my parents that I was using recreational marijuana.
I did not want them to get sad with me and I entirely did not want to hear them tell me that it was not a superb idea.
I knew that I was going to need to tell them the truth eventually, however I was dreading that moment… Last weekend, my Dad was doing my laundry! She grabbed all of the things in my room except the pair of pants that had my recreational marijuana products. I almost got caught. I absolutely hate the fact that I have to hide things and I have been thinking a lot about telling them how I feel. It’s not as if recreational marijuana is illegal. I never use the products when I am at home, and most of the time I only use recreational marijuana when I am with my friends. If I have had a difficult day at work, then I might smoke a bowl on the way home. I do not drive either one of their cars and I do not smoke inside of the house. It should not be an issue, however somehow I feel like it will be. It’s difficult to know what my Dad will think. I believe that my dad will be perfectly superb with it; She has a absolutely cheerful-go-fortunate attitude. My Dad is absolutely upslender and cranky and I worry about her reaction the most.