Ganjagrowergu
Well-Known Member
At the tail end of my addiction, I was heavily addicted to heroin, meth, and alcohol, I was picked up outside of Bozeman Montana by the smelliest rv full of hippies dogs, and trainhoppers. I ended up at the rv owners sister's house in Missoula for a couple weeks.
These people never judged me, I was obviously free to do as I pleased. But here is what they did. They smoked so much hash with me everyday about the time I would head out to "cop". They never told me not to, they just did what they did.... One day I woke up and realized that I hadn't had a fix in three days.... I owe my life to cannabis, or maybe just those fine hippies and their sneaky yet effective methods.....
This thread, on this site has the power to save lives. Thanks for being here. Wish I knew about cbd back years ago during my failed attempts to quit.
@Dirtdemon I have been lurking around here, following your story a bit. You got this, Homie. And we all got your back.
These people never judged me, I was obviously free to do as I pleased. But here is what they did. They smoked so much hash with me everyday about the time I would head out to "cop". They never told me not to, they just did what they did.... One day I woke up and realized that I hadn't had a fix in three days.... I owe my life to cannabis, or maybe just those fine hippies and their sneaky yet effective methods.....
This thread, on this site has the power to save lives. Thanks for being here. Wish I knew about cbd back years ago during my failed attempts to quit.
@Dirtdemon I have been lurking around here, following your story a bit. You got this, Homie. And we all got your back.