My mom refuses to go to the marijuana shop still

Several weeks ago I was at my mom’s apartment plus I smoked a marijuana joint on the front porch.

  • My mom decided to smoke some of the marijuana joint with me.

That day he had amazing pain relief plus his knees, back, plus neck. My mom asked myself and others if I could get his some pre-rolled marijuana joints to keep at the house. She often has afternoons when he endures exhausting pain in his body plus the marijuana products seemed to help. I went to the dispensary for my mom plus I purchased his a half ounce of marijuana flower. I also purchased his some rolling accessories love papers, cones, plus a small machine. I did not know if my mom was an expert in Rolling joints or not, both of us never genuinely 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 guy to use marijuana, then you were considered to be a low life. I did not try marijuana until I was in my twenties plus even after that I was upset that it was going to adversely affect myself and others or put myself and others in the hospital. I understood why my mom was hesitant to use marijuana. I did not understand why my mom was hesitant to buy marijuana from the dispensary on his own. She still hasn’t gone to the shop even once. Every time he needs a product, he sends myself and others a text plus then Venmo’s myself and others currency. I recognize he has his own personal marijuana delivery service plus I bring pop too.
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