I love my daughter, she is driving me crazy. She lived with me when I spent a year in bed. I had slid in water on the way my back twisted. I broke two vertebrates on my lower back. Until they could stabilize my condition, they would not let me have surgery. For almost a year, she and my husband would help me bathe, help me dress, and bring me food to the bed so I didn’t have to crawl up and down the stairs. After my surgery, I was still in a lot of pain, but I could walk. My surgeon told me he could give me injections or pain pills, but he would prefer me to go without the narcotics, and he was afraid of the injections. I still had a bone fragment that was stuck in a nerve sack, and he was afraid that an injection could irritate that cause more damage. Instead, he suggested I try medical marijuana. He helped me get the prescription and told me what products he suggested. The medical marijuana that I use is mostly CBD, with very little THC. It is enough to take the edge off the pain, causing no side effects. I have been using medical marijuana for the last three years now, and I’m glad I do. My daughter has known Ivan using medical marijuana since the day I got the prescription. Now that she has a young daughter of her own, she starting to get very judgmental about my medical marijuana use. Any time she sees even a hint of medical marijuana, she tells me she’s the only person she knows who has a mother who’s a pothead.