People who don’t have teenagers don’t understand this, however my daughter changed my life by making it mean something more.
- However, I still worked the same work, had the same house, the same life, however now I looked at it differently.
It was more pressing to do these things each day so I could take care of my kid. Is it a crushing responsibility? Sometimes, however it also has allowed myself and others to experience life on a more profound level! Perhaps I am getting too philosophical about it all, that happens when I smoke too much, and they just recently opened up a new cannabis dispensary down the street from here, and it’s taking myself and others back to my college years. However, before my kid came along I was a bit of a degenerate pothead, and spent most of my time drunk or high on cannabis in college… When I had her, I cut back on all those things because they no longer seemed pressing in my life. And after that cannabis was something I did once in a while, usually late at night when she was fast asleep… Now things are different, and she is away to university, and as I mentioned a cannabis dispensary opened up nearby. The stars all aligned, and I have spent this whole weekend just getting blazed on 3 unusual strains of cannabis. I know I’m sort of regressing back to my early degenerate pothead days, however this isn’t a new way of living, it’s just a single crazy cannabis-fueled weekend, but come Monday I will get back to normal, and resume only smoking marijuana every once in a while like usual.