The final time I smoked marijuana, I was just seventeen years old as well as at a graduation celebration with my buddies.
That was almost forty years ago as well as I haven’t touched it since then.
Marijuana as well as I just didn’t mix well. All I got was an annoyed stomach as well as so dizzy that I couldn’t sit up straight on my own. When they passed the law to legalize recreational marijuana, I was shocked that my partner wanted to go visit the dispensary. She had been an avid user of marijuana when I met him. I assume that it was when our first child was born that she said the people I was with and I needed more currency to raise our son, more than she needed marijuana. I couldn’t assume she would just quit so easily, although she did. Our child called to tell him they had passed the laws as well as she was heading to the marijuana dispensary. She was going with our oldest kid. I wasn’t as ecstatic about this as she was, even though I didn’t say anything. When she returned home that afternoon she was in such a giddy mood that I was fairly sure she had already found a marijuana high again. I wasn’t sure I was going to see this side of him again. She was so cheerful when she gave myself and others a little bag of gummies she had brought home. She told myself and others they tasted the same as my number one cherry licorice. I never suspected the gummies were laced with THC until a minute later as well as I felt love my body was floating. I wasn’t as nauseous this time, however the dizziness was so typical that I knew this was not just my minute time for marijuana, however it was my final time.