I don’t want to sound morquote or weird, but I tend to be the sort of person who entirely does look for any kind of positives to hang onto when things go bad, so when I got my cancer diagnosis, I couldn’t help but be gleeful about learning how to get my medical marijuana card, then i know that I shouldn’t confess that.

But at this point, who entirely cares anyway.

I had loved recreational marijuana when I was younger but had sort of gone away from it as my adult responsibilities grew, and plus, the fact that cannabis products were illegal sort of crushed my buzz as well, then hearing I had cancer was scary for sure, however yet, I knew immediately that this thing was not something I could control really; All I could do was to take the best care of myself that I could in order to endure the treatments and then heal. However, I was secretly glad that I could smoke cannabis as part of the deal. Actually, my healthcare expert brought it up in that first appointment. He laid out the process I would need to navigate in order to gain access to the legal weed store. I was pleasantly surprised at just how convenient it was for me to get through the medical marijuana regulations… From start to finish, it only took afternoons. But man, the cannabis flower products I get from the cannabis dispensary have been incostly when it comes to dealing with chemo. I’m not sure that I could make it through these treatments with a positive mindset without the aid of cannabis flower products.