I use pot medicinally. State law allows it with a medical card. Federally, not legal as you all know. With or without a card, my employer would not have hired me had they known this, so I didn’t tell them.
I really hate that I feel the need to defend my use of this product. If I drank myself to sleep with wine or beer, or used Prozac or whatever, I wouldn’t be writing this. But, I don’t like the taste of beer or wine. I’ve tried Prozac and Wellbuterin and several other prescription medicines with terrible side effects. Weight gain, heart palpitations, numbness. You get the picture.
Now maybe I’m just making excuses or my judgment is impaired and I don’t realize it, but all of the following statements are true.
I’m not just some 16 year old kid trying to catch a buzz. I’m a boring 55 year old woman. Pot alleviates almost all of the terrible symptoms of menopause that have plagued me for years. I mean, my previous user name was raginghormonal. I’ve had that name for years, so I’m not just making this shit up. The night sweats, hot flashing and insomnia was so bad, I could barely function. I went to my Doctor and because both my mom and my first cousin both had breast cancer, he and I agreed that hormone therapy was not a good option for me. That’s when we tried the several different medicines I mentioned earlier. With no luck.
So I did a lot of research and learned that pot helped some women. So, I tried it and it helped. God, the relief. I could sleep for 6 hours. It stopped the flashing almost 100%.
I am not sitting around sniffing incense, staring at psychedelic pictures and saying “wow” when I smoke. I am simply functioning better. Now, I am not denying that this product can be used to lighten up, de-stress, have fun, kill boredom or whatever. And I’m also not claiming that I have never used it for any or all of the above reasons, but it is the exception and not the rule. I’m not out partying. I’m just home, not sweating through my bedclothes. And I know from experience that you can not tell I’ve smoked if you don’t know it.
But now, my “dirty little secret is out” and I fee like a pariah. It may cost me my job, it could hurt my efforts to open a small business in this small little town. My sister has judged me as a disappointment. I have no idea how a dirty drug test will affect my future job seeking if it comes to that.
Fuck me, I feel like I kicked every puppy and kitty in the world. So, if anyone out there has stuck around and read all this shit, thank you and what do you think? Should I just slit my fucking wrist now cause I’m an evil woman or what? I mean, my own sister thinks badly of me, what possible fucking chance do I have with others? SHIT…