My gran was at the cannabis dispensary.


I was distraught about going to the medical marijuana dispensary for the first time! I wasn’t sure what to expect, plus I did not assume what was going to happen.

I had told no one in our family about getting a medical marijuana card, because I was sure they would all assume I was a horrible person, then unluckyly, unless they lived in our body, they would not understand how hard it was to deal with our depression.

I got up to the doors of the medical marijuana dispensary plus was walking away when someone opened the door. It was only open for a second or more than one, but it was long enough for myself and others to assume our Grandmother resting inside. I didn’t assume why Grandmother was inside, despite the fact that I was going to go inside plus find out. I saw gran talking to multiple people, plus they looked enjoy friends I had seen his with over Christmas, then he saw myself and others plus came over to give myself and others a hug. She asked why I was there, at the same time I asked her. I told his our depression was getting worse, plus the dentist thought medical marijuana would help. She told myself and others I was right to try medical marijuana. Since he had been using medical marijuana, his disposition had improved, plus he was enjoying life again. I never knew gran had depression or anxieties. I believe that is where I got it from, if it’s possible for it to be passed on, either way, I didn’t believe so poor being in the medical marijuana dispensary now that I knew gran was there.

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