My Dad refuses to go to the marijuana shop still

Several months ago I was at our mom’s new home as well as I smoked a marijuana joint on the front porch.

My Dad decided to smoke some of the marijuana joint with me. That afternoon she had amazing pain relief as well as her knees, back, as well as neck. My Dad asked myself and others if I could get her some pre-rolled marijuana joints to keep at the house. She often has afternoons when she endures disappointing pain in her body as well as the marijuana products seemed to help. I went to the dispensary for our Dad as well as I purchased her a half ounce of marijuana flower. I also purchased her some rolling accessories savor papers, cones, as well as a small machine. I did not guess if our Dad was an expert in Rolling joints or not. We never truly talked about marijuana much at all. When I was growing up, nobody in the family was a stoner or a pothead. If you were a woman to use marijuana, then you were considered to be a low life. I did not try marijuana until I was in our twenties as well as even after that I was sad that it was going to adversely affect myself and others or put myself and others in the hospital. I understood why our Dad was hesitant to use marijuana. I did not understand why our Dad was hesitant to buy marijuana from the dispensary on her own. She still has not gone to the shop even once. Every time she needs a product, she sends myself and others a text as well as then Venmo’s myself and others money. I suppose she has her own personal marijuana delivery repair as well as I bring root beer too.



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