2sheds
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So it's not allowed, growing, smoking. They prefer we take oxy or vikes. They don't help with nausea, but they make ya grind yer teeth and feel great. Actually, I salivate over pain meds, and become nuts with euphoria and ruin my life. So against the tide, I smoke and stay away from opiates. I grow for me. And then my gf got breast cancer.
Her treatment was worse than mine. chemo, in her second regimen of that. Radiation. Only six weeks, I had 9. And I had hormone therapy which neutered me for 7 months.
So on top of medical issues (I crew cutted both of us when she was losing her hair. Now she likes it that short.)
they make us criminals. Ya know, a lot of people with cancer want nothing to do with reefer until it is called cannabis, and they have reached the end of their ropes. I had a guy I was told about, I drove 45 miles down and walked in and they were scared. The husband was about 35, head turned to the wall in his hospital bed. Brain cancer. Cancer doesn't scare me. So I asked the wife and sister to walk into the kitchen. They have NO KIDS. I gave her 10 brownies made with the cannabis infused olive oil, told her to put them in the freezer. I took not a dime. I heard a few weeks later that he ate a corner each night, and he slept through the night. They later got 'the oil', not sure what that really is. Then a couple months later, he died.
It was illegal to provide relief for that man, the wife...we all broke the law.
Thanks for a great law, which makes people have to pick and choose which ones are just wrong. No, don't ask where I'm from. I'm in international waters in a raft.
Her treatment was worse than mine. chemo, in her second regimen of that. Radiation. Only six weeks, I had 9. And I had hormone therapy which neutered me for 7 months.
So on top of medical issues (I crew cutted both of us when she was losing her hair. Now she likes it that short.)
they make us criminals. Ya know, a lot of people with cancer want nothing to do with reefer until it is called cannabis, and they have reached the end of their ropes. I had a guy I was told about, I drove 45 miles down and walked in and they were scared. The husband was about 35, head turned to the wall in his hospital bed. Brain cancer. Cancer doesn't scare me. So I asked the wife and sister to walk into the kitchen. They have NO KIDS. I gave her 10 brownies made with the cannabis infused olive oil, told her to put them in the freezer. I took not a dime. I heard a few weeks later that he ate a corner each night, and he slept through the night. They later got 'the oil', not sure what that really is. Then a couple months later, he died.
It was illegal to provide relief for that man, the wife...we all broke the law.
Thanks for a great law, which makes people have to pick and choose which ones are just wrong. No, don't ask where I'm from. I'm in international waters in a raft.
