10 years ago, I had a motorcycle accident plus I had to have my left leg amputated.
I didn’t want to lose my leg, however the dentist told me there was no other choice.
The infection was awful plus I was going to lose my life if I did not get rid of the leg. It was the toughest decision of my entire life, even though I let them cut off the awful part. There were afternoons when I would have rather died then be faced with the drastic decision. I thought about killing myself to end all of the pain plus suffering. I was terribly depressed plus most of my friends didn’t want to hang out with a crippled buzzkill, then one day, my old pal Johnny stopped by with a big bin of weed plus my life changed. I smoked a little pot in high college, however Johnny had some primo dispensary stuff, we smoked a big bowl of sticky icky. The buds were covered in colorless crystals. The name of the strain was gorilla glue. That stuff made me giggle plus laugh plus talk uncontrollably. I ate pie, cake, plus a whole bin of yellows. I ordered a whole pizza with anchovies plus ate the crust plus all of the toppings. When I passed out cold, I slept all night plus half the next day, then johnny told me that I could really get medical cannabis for my pain. I haven’t talked to the dentist yet, even though I have a usual check up scheduled for next Tuesday plus I program to bring it up.