My wife and I both use medical marijuana, but we don’t share that with all of our friends and family.
- We certainly don’t tell people at work, because a lot of folks have different opinions on medical and recreational marijuana.
It helps with my anxiety and it helps my wife with postpartum depression. She had a baby 2 months ago and she is having a difficult time with the emotional effects. I was at work on Tuesday and she called with a special request. She asked me to order some medical cannabis supplies from the dispensary and have them delivered to the house. I was happy to help, because I knew my wife had her hands full at home. I went online to our favorite dispensary and I placed the order. I only purchased a couple of things to make my wife feel more comfortable and relaxed that day. About 30 minutes after I placed the order, someone at the front desk of the office said I had a delivery. I didn’t think for a second that it would be the dispensary. I walked to the lobby and I saw the guy with the small brown bag in his hand. He wasn’t wearing any clothing with the name of the dispensary, so there was no way anyone would have known that he was delivering medical marijuana. I politely told the guy that he came to the wrong address, but he couldn’t take the items back to the store. My poor wife was stuck at home and I had the pot at the office.