My mother wasn’t happy about the dentist recommending medical marijuana for our anxieties, then i was only fourteen, and she didn’t know I should use marijuana, and the dentist reminded her it was medical marijuana, despite the fact that she wasn’t listening, however she told the dentist she would watch out for every reaction possible, and at the first sign of a reaction, the medical marijuana was being flushed; My dentist told her to relax, and the medical marijuana was perfectly safe.

It surprised me she was even going to purchase medical marijuana for me, but that hadn’t happened yet, and dad told her she would be our medical marijuana caretaker and she would chance it up and supply it to me, however she wasn’t as finicky about things as mom.

Three weeks after starting medical marijuana, I was sitting in our room scratching our arm. I had a mosquito bite, but Dad would not hear it. She called the dentist and told him I was scratching. She thought she had learn that medical marijuana could cause people to itch; Although the dentist tried to calm her down, it wasn’t working. My dad looked at our arm, and I could hear him bellowing at the top of her lungs. She told her to hang up the cellphone and pay attention to what I had told her. I was itching because of a mosquito bite. It had nothing to do with the medical marijuana. I thought Dad would show some contrition, but it made her agitated. Dad had stopped her from flushing all the medical marijuana and told her she was being crazy. She had to stop with all the nonsense about medical marijuana and let it help me with our anxiety.

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