I was anxious about going to the medical marijuana dispensary for the first time, i wasn’t sure what to expect, and I did not think 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 believe I was a horrible person.
Unluckyly, unless they lived in our body, they would not understand how strenuous it was to deal with our depression. I got up to the doors of the medical marijuana dispensary and was walking away when someone opened the door. It was only open for a hour or several, but it was long enough for myself and others to believe our Grandma resting inside. I didn’t think why Grandma was inside, but I was going to go inside and find out. I saw gran talking to numerous people, and they looked love friends I had seen her with over Christmas, she saw myself and others and came over to give myself and others a hug. She asked why I was there, at the same time I asked her. I told her our depression was getting worse, and the doctor thought medical marijuana would help. She told myself and others I was right to try medical marijuana. Since she had been using medical marijuana, her disposition had improved, and she was enjoying life again. I never knew gran had depression or anxieties. I know that is where I got it from, if it’s possible for it to be passed on. Either way, I didn’t think so bad being in the medical marijuana dispensary now that I knew gran was there.