When I was a kid my grandma came to live with us, due to her deteriorating health.
When I was a teenager she had gotten to the point where she needed full time care so she moved to a nice nursing home. She had her own little apartment and everything, so she could keep a sense of autonomy, but she had around the clock help if she needed it. From that point on I was a regular fixture at the nursing home. I loved grandma and didn’t want her to be lonely, and I also learned she had the most killer cannabis around. I didn’t have access to medical marijuana, but it turns out grandma had been given a prescription some years ago. Not only did she love smoking cannabis, but it had done wonders for her health and her attitude. I assume the two things are connected, and since the cannabis lightened her mood and made her happier, that is what boosted her health. Anyway, grandma had really high standards for cannabis, and wouldn’t touch anything except the most top-shelf blends and strains. I was content to smoke whatever marijuana I could get my hands on, but she was very particular. She preferred to use the Sativa strains in the earlier part of the day, and then move on to Indica in the evenings when she watched Wheel of Fortune. From then on we got along great, and smoking a big fat bowl of cannabis while watching game shows with grandma became a daily ritual. I still see her almost every day!