The doctor prescribed medical cannabis for my rheumatoid arthritis

Ever since I was a teenager, I have endured terrible pain in my hands and my wrists.

My mom told me it was growing pains, but after several visits to the doctor I found out that I was suffering from rheumatoid arthritis.

Rheumatoid arthritis is a chronic disease that affects the joints in the hand and feet mostly. This inflammatory disorder causes the body’s immune system to attack itself. Rheumatoid arthritis cannot be cured, but it can be effectively treated with a number of medical treatments. The swelling and inflammation in my hands was getting so bad that I was having trouble working, so the doctor gave me a prescription to try medical cannabis. Medical cannabis has been legal in the state for several years, and I know a couple of people that use cannabis daily. I wasn’t sure it would actually help with the pain and swelling in my joints, but I knew that I had to give it a try. The first couple of times that I used medical cannabis, I had a lot of hallucinogenic effects. I felt very high, and I completely forgot about all the pain in my hands. Even after using medical cannabis for several months, I still have a small amount of psychoactive effects that occur when I use the plant for medical reasons. I’ve found that edible cannabis treats are the best and most effective way to treat the pain. They do not have as many psychoactive effects and the pain relief lasts for hours. It is the best thing I have found to help with the pain that I feel every single day of my life.

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I looked for the concentrate, but we were out of stock

One of my customers visits the pot store every Monday morning, right after we have our weekly delivery of supply.

The guy absolutely loves Blue dream cannabis, and he tries to purchase everything in stock. The manager even orders extra supplies if we can find items that are strain specific.

Last Monday, I was in charge of helping Max with his order. I knew what he wanted as soon as he walked up to the counter. I exchanged some pleasant words with the guy and I went back to the storage room to gather the blue dream items in stock. I looked all over the storage room, but I couldn’t find anything. I looked in the daily boxes that were still unpacked, but I didn’t find anything. I talked to the manager and she double checked the order. She went through the order product by product. Everything in the blue dream strain was out of stock at the distributor. The manager offered to break the news to Max, but I decided to break the bad news to our customer. He was a little upset, but he didn’t get angry like some people do. He thanked me for taking time to look, but he didn’t buy anything else. Blue dream is a great strain for relaxing and feeling happy and uplifted, but we have plenty of additional sativa and sativa dominant strains that might be just as nice if we would be willing to give them a try. Maybe I will suggest something different next Monday if the guy comes back to my register.

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The driver brought me a special surprise

The room was two blocks from a recreational weed store and I can clearly remember my first visit to the amazing and wonderful shop.

On the weekend, I always have Saturday and Sunday off. I like to relax and unwind when I have a few days off in a row and I use this time to work on chores or sit around the house. When I have time to relax all day, I smoke a little weed. Smoking weed is legal here in the sunny west coast and I moved to the region because of the legal cannabis laws. I got caught with 2 grams of weed on me and I ended up spending seven days in jail because I didn’t have any money for bail. After that, I decided it was time to make a change. I packed up my clothes and a few special things and I put everything in my car. I drove 16 hours to the west coast and I didn’t have anything except $850 in my bank account. I found a room on craigslist for $150/week. It was a dump, but it was right next door to a staffing agency that found me a job the next day. I was flipping burgers, but it paid the rent and I had a bed and a roof. The room was two blocks from a recreational weed store and I can clearly remember my first visit to the amazing and wonderful shop. It was like being in a candy store. The pot shop had so many choices that it was hard to pick just a couple of items. The prices were cheap too. I spent a hundred dollars on my first visit and I had enough supply for a month.

 

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I sold all of the Blue dream to the same customer

A customer came into the shop this morning to buy some pot supplies.

The guy specifically asked if we had anything in stock from the Blue Dream strain. He wasn’t interested in any other strains. I even suggested one of our new sativa strains with 86% THC, but he politely denied. I took a few minutes to search our inventory, since the guy made the special request. We weren’t very busy, so I had time to look in the storage room and through our inventory. I found several distillate cartridges in the blue dream strain, along with some shatter and live resin. I also found blue dream flower in eighths and ounces. When I represented the list of items to the guy, he took it all. He had a medical marijuana card, so he had plenty of room to get everything in the list. I was a little surprised, but the guy told me that blue dream was his favorite strain. He only smokes blue dream as long as he can find the strain in stock. After I checked the guy out and finished with his order, I went to the manager’s office to tell her about the strange and unusual customer. She recalled the same customer coming to the dispensary several weeks prior. The guy also purchased everything in the store of the same exact strain. When she started to describe the guy, I knew it was the exact same person. Both of us laughed at the odd guy. I’m sure he will come back again next month, when he runs out of supply.

 

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The parking lot was filled with cars

On my way home from the concert, I decided to stop at the pot shop outside of town.

It has great prices and sales after 6pm every night.

It was on my way home and still open, so I decided to stop for a few minutes. I didn’t expect to see a parking lot filled with cars. It looked like the parking lot for a night club. I was surprised to see so many cars at ten, but it was a Thursday night. I walked up to the front door and the whole building was filled with people. I opened the door and the security officer asked if I had an invitation. I didn’t have any invitation, and I thought he was joking. The dispensary was open until 11pm, and it was only 10:15. The security officer proceeded to tell me the lobby was currently closed for a private party. I could still order cannabis supplies for curbside pickup, but the store was officially closed at 9pm for a private party. I was totally bummed out, because I didn’t want to order online and wait in the parking lot. I knew that was going to take awhile and I was already feeling tired and sleepy. My quick and easy stop at the dispensary turned into a bust. I decided to head home instead of waiting. There are other pot shops close to my apartment, but this place was open late so I decided to stop. I guess it wasn’t meant for me to get pot supplies on that particular evening.

 

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After adjusting the packing and presentation, our products are selling much better

I work for a large cannabis company with retail outlets in seven major states.

It’s my job to market the new products.

After three quarters of failing sales, I thought it was time to talk with a marketing and consulting company about our store. Across the board, sales were decreasing and I couldn’t figure out what we were doing wrong. I spoke with a team of cannabis marketing consultants and each of them offered similar advice. They felt the packing needed to be updated. The old green and brown colors didn’t reflect the new and hip vibe cannabis was creating. All of our home store products looked drab and dull in their opinion. I didn’t necessarily agree, but we hired the consulting company to give us their best advice. It would have been really silly not to take the advice. It cost seven hundred thousand dollars to change all of our graphics and logos. The products and the presentation were much different, and customers seemed to like the new items. We also offer a free product see.with every purchase, another advertising promotion that the consultant suggested would boost sales. I’m glad that we made some changes. The first quarter sales this year were fifteen percent higher and that is a direct reflection of the new advertising and specials. The consulting company charged a huge fee for their services, but they came up with results that are very easy to see. Sales are up across the board and it isn’t just my store that has seen the increase in business.

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Medical marijuana made it possible for me to get married.

I have suffered from panic attacks in the past, however they were regularly triggered by some tragedy in my life.

Over the last 3 weeks, I have been under a lot of stress.

My anxiety level was high, although I was told it was normal when you were planning a ceremony. Buying a dress almost made me pass out from the stress of the afternoon. Picking out our ceremony rings was fun, however it was still stressful. My fiance and I were arguing and fighting all the time, and I thought we may not even make it to the altar. Fortunately for me, he saw through the anxiety that was making me miserable, and just kept forging through. Thankfully, I also had a brother who had medical marijuana. She had been suffering with manic depression ever since he was a teenager. His psychologist had commanded medical marijuana when he was about sixteen, and it was a Godsend for her. She was able to cope with everyday stress, thanks to medical marijuana. The month before my ceremony, then he came to my house to stay and help me get ready. I was standing in a corner, totally out of control, when he handed me a gummy bear and told me to chew. Half an minute later, we were laughing and giggling. I was able to concentrate and get toil done, along with being able to face the upcoming ceremony. I told his that medical marijuana may have possibly made it possible for me to get married. She bowed and said thank you for allowing his to contribute.

 

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Medical marijuana made it possible for me to get married.

I have suffered from panic attacks in the past, but they were constantly triggered by some tragedy in our life.

  • Over the last several weeks, I have been under a lot of stress.

My anxiety level was high, but I was told it was normal when you were planning a ceremony. Buying a dress almost made me pass out from the stress of the afternoon. Picking out our ceremony rings was fun, but it was still stressful. My fiance plus I were arguing plus fighting all the time, plus I thought the people I was with and I may not even make it to the altar. Fortunately for me, she saw through the anxiety that was making me irritated, plus just kept forging through. Thankfully, I also had a sibling who had medical marijuana. She had been suffering with manic depression ever since she was a teenager. Her psychologist had recommended medical marijuana when she was about sixteen, plus it was a Godsend for her. She was able to cope with everyday stress, thanks to medical marijuana. The week before our ceremony, and she came to our beach house to stay plus help me get ready. I was standing in a corner, totally out of control, when she handed me a gummy bear plus told me to chew. Half an minute later, the people I was with and I were laughing plus giggling. I was able to concentrate plus get work done, along with being able to face the upcoming ceremony. I told her that medical marijuana may have possibly made it possible for me to get married. She bowed plus said thank you for allowing her to contribute.

 

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I wanted something discreet.

I was heading back to work, but I still needed to use medical marijuana respectfully.

  • I didn’t want to pull out a vape pen plus beginning puffing away at work.

Not only are you not allowed to smoke or use vape pens in the building, but I wouldn’t know right. I went to the medical marijuana dispensary to ask if they had something more discreet. We talked about gummies, but you couldn’t just leave them out on the desk or in a drawer. Like any gummy, they would get sticky from the humidity in the building. I couldn’t pull out a packet of gummies that are clearly marked as marijuana. I didn’t want to be fired. When I got to the marijuana dispensary, I told her the predicament I was in. Although the people I was with and I had already discussed gummies, I had never thought about lozenges or tinctures. With tinctures, I could go to the powder room plus put a few drops under our tongue. Within a couple minutes, I would be feeling the calming effects of the marijuana streaming throughout our system. The lozenges would also be a discreet way of medicating while at work. I could update the packaging the lozenges came in, plus put them into any small container, such as a mint box. I know I didn’t supply enough thought to how self-explanatory it would be to use medical marijuana while at work, plus not being observed. I wouldn’t be able to work if I weren’t using medical marijuana. My brain would constantly be scrambled because of our ADHD. I can’t afford our medical marijuana if I don’t have a task. It’s a Catch-22.

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I looked for the concentrate, but both of us were out of stock

One of my buyers visits the pot store every Monday day, right after both of us have our weekly delivery of supply.

The guy entirely appreciates Blue dream cannabis, and he tries to purchase everything in stock. The employer even orders extra supplies if both of us can find items that are strain particular; Last Monday, I was in charge of helping Max with his order. I knew what he wanted as soon as he walked up to the counter. I exchanged some pleasant words with the guy and I went back to the storage room to gather the red dream items in stock. I looked all over the storage room, even though I could not find anything. I looked in the yearly boxes that were still unpacked, even though I did not find anything. I talked to the employer and he double evaluated the order. She went through the order product by product! Everything in the red dream strain was out of stock at the distributor. The employer offered to chop the news to Max, even though I decided to chop the poor news to our customer. He was a little upset, but he did not get angry like some people do. He thanked myself and others for taking time to look, but he did not buy anything else. Blue dream is a superb strain for unbelievable and feeling blissful and uplifted, but both of us have plenty of additional sativa and sativa dominant strains that might be just as nice if both of us would be willing to supply them a try. Maybe I will suggest something odd next Monday if the guy comes back to my register.

 

 

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