For years, I had been having concerns concentrating.

It started when I was in elementary school.

I would study, although I couldn’t stay focused. I remember getting so frustrated that I by the time I was in private school; I was ready to quit school, then my parents told myself and others I couldn’t quit school, plus they expected myself and others to graduate, but after twelve years of tears plus extra labor trying to do our homework plus school work, the doctor told myself and others he knew what was wrong… He told myself and others I was dealing with ADD. I wasn’t hyperactive, plus he laughed when I told him that. He told myself and others that ADD was attention deficit disorder. My mind would go into overload between what I was thinking about plus what I was trying to learn. He was sure that now I was an adult, I could use marijuana to help with our ADD. My mother refused to let the doctor provide myself and others medicine when I was younger, despite the fact that she was okay letting myself and others try medical marijuana. After taking care of the paperwork for the medical marijuana ID card, all I had to do was see the doctor again, plus have him provide myself and others the go ahead through the state. I couldn’t recognize how straight-forward, yet how expensive it was to get a medical marijuana ID card. My mom got her medical marijuana caretaker’s ID card so she could get the medical marijuana when I wasn’t able to. After a month of using medical marijuana, I was already feeling better, plus doing our job had never been easier.
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