Ever since the nurse maintained myself and others with fibromyalgia, I have been having a difficult time.
I was told it affected the giant muscles of the body, but there is no reason and no cure; Unblessedly, I was a single of the blessed a singles to have the symptoms and the diagnosis, and was looking for something to ease the pain.
A friend told myself and others I should try medical marijuana, then she had been using medical marijuana for almost many years. The only complaint she had was the cost of medical marijuana, but everything else was rave reviews. Her pain had subsided, and she was living a normal life again. I knew I would be enthusiastic with a adequate facsimile of what my life used to be. I called the nurse my friend used to get her medical marijuana ID card, and made an appointment. I had to pay up front, but that was okay. If I had half the success my friend had, it would be worth any amount of currency I had to pay. I had been sullen for weeks, and my hubby and I were having marriage problems. My depression, that was caused by chronic pain, was worsening and ruining our marriage, and once I went to the nurse, it was a matter of many short weeks before I got my card. Less than a month later, I wasn’t pain free, although I was getting relief from the pain. My mental attitude changed with the use of medical marijuana, which I was sure was because of lack of pain. I wasn’t sure if my marriage would be the same again, although I will do whatever I can to turn things around.