The doctor’s pain pills weren’t working.

The pain pills the doctor was prescribing for our husband were no longer working; He was already taking nearly the highest dose possible, and 2 weeks earlier, the doctor had added another pill for him, but when both of us opted to go back to his doctor, I commented on how our husband was still in extreme pain, but would not up the amount of pain pills he was taking; My husband was afraid of becoming addicted to the painkillers, which seemed to be more possible every couple of weeks when the doctor upped the dosage, but now that he wanted to add another painkiller, our husband said no.

My husband slowly weaned himself off the pain pills, and both of us needed something else for him! I talked to our doctor about painkillers, and he commanded I try medical marijuana, but ever since I had broken our thigh bone, I had been having difficulty walking and our doctor had reckoned mended medical marijuana for me.

He told myself and others that if I wanted to bring our husband and, he would it address the situation, and consider him a candidate for medical marijuana. Within more than five weeks of talking to our doctor, our husband had a medical marijuana ID card. Every one of us went into the cannabis dispensary, and he had to talk to the pharmacist; They provided him the same 4:1 CBD/THC product that I was using. The best section of this whole marijuana situation is that either of us can be in neighborhood and stop and option up medical marijuana for both of us. I will not be the only 1 who can go into the medical marijuana dispensary and make a purchase.

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