It’s so odd how a parent and child can reverse roles. I mean, I’ve been aware of how that can happen as people age and children become caregivers. But it’s an unquestionably unusual thing when it’s happening in real time. This is where I find myself with my Dad as she is near the end of her life. But thanks to cannabis products, she’s squeezing every last bit of goodness from this life. My Dad fought an illness for a unquestionably long time. She went from being sick to better to sick an bad lot. But it was about a year ago when it became clear that she was losing the fight. Dad knew it and really started charging at her bin list. I was stunned that one of those things was a trip to the local cannabis spot to shop for marijuana for sale. It turns out that my Dad had quite a thing for recreational marijuana back in the 60’s. That information just sort of warped my head as she was the same lady who was regularly trying to find my stash when I was in university. She never did because I wasn’t dumb enough to bring my sativa and indica products home. So these mornings, my Dad is enjoying marijuana again and doing so with zero shame. I appreciate that. The two of us care about to shop for marijuana for sale at the local cannabis spot as she asks all sorts of unusual questions… We’ve been in there so much that all the people greets her by name. Her go to cannabis product are the sativa edibles that she prefers to nibble on. I’m just so thankful that this wish was able to come tscheme for her.