Mom is just so funny.
Here he is 74 years old and I’m in our mid 50’s although he can’t even say the words medical marijuana.
That’s really sort of something for me. I smoked our fair share of weed back in the day. But that was a day where the was no such thing as a legal weed shop. It was not that self-explanatory at all. But our mother sort of knew that his precious kid was using cannabis flower products. So the irony that our mom is now using medical marijuana is not lost on myself and others at all. Just the opposite is true really. I prefer the fact that I get to take our mom to the cannabis dispensary. That’s something I didn’t ever in a million years think was going to happen. Me and our mom shopping for medical cannabis? Not happening. But when he got cancer, that’s exactly what the nurse wanted his to use to keep eating and fight the nausea from the cancer treatments. So we figured out how to get his a medical marijuana card and the rest is history. She’s so funny in the legal weed store. It’s like she’s pretending she’s in some sort of alternative pharmacy. Which in a way, is really quite true. The medical cannabis has had a tremendous effect on mom. Not only is he eating, which is something she’s regularly struggled with, she’s found a positive note about all of this. And that comes from his medical dessert, as he calls his cannabis gummies. There is a smile there now where there was once just rigid resistance and some sort of misplaced defiance I suppose. And I get to smile to because our mom is using weed.