When I was a child 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 home plus everything, so she could keep a sense of autonomy, even though she had around the clock help if she needed it, and from that point on I was a respected fixture at the nursing home. I loved Grandma plus didn’t want her to be lonely, plus I also l gained 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 plus her attitude. I suppose the 2 things are attached, plus since the cannabis lightened her mood plus made her happier, that is what boosted her health. Anyway, Grandma had easily high standards for cannabis, plus wouldn’t touch anything except the most top-shelf blends plus strains. I was satisfied to smoke whatever marijuana I could get my hands on, even though she was genuinely particular. She number one to use the Sativa strains in the earlier section of the day, plus then move on to Indica in the evenings when she watched Wheel of Fortune. From then on every one of us got along great, plus smoking a immense fat bowl of cannabis while seeing game shows with Grandma became a bi-weekly ritual. I still see her almost every day!
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