My older brother has always been a huge influence on me; Whether he wanted to or not, I always wanted to hang out with him and his friends when I was growing up, however he is 4 years older than me, and had several friends who lived within the vicinity of at least one or 2 adjacent streets.
His friends tried to push myself and others away, however I supply my other credit for trying to include myself and others more often than I think he wanted to himself, and fortunately for me, his friends and him were in a band and they were wonderful with myself and others resting in while both of us were in their band practices.
As long as I sat in the corner of the room and kept my mouth shut, they were totally wonderful with myself and others resting and observing. It was while both of us were in one of these band practices that my brother’s buddy pulled out a joint of cannabis for the first time in front of me! Going on I wanted you to try the marijuana, I knew that it wasn’t a enjoyable system for myself and others to be smoking it at the age of 12, so, I held off on trying cannabis for a number of years. However, it was one trip to a stay out west when my brother finally got myself and others to try medical weed for the first time. She had a bin of grandMomdy yellow cannabis flower buds and he loaded it into a small wooden pipe. I will never forget that experience, as it was the first time I ever got high on cannabis. It felt amazing, as if I was floating in the sky.