By & large, our family parties are not so wonderful.
The people I was with and I are the typical kind of family that prefers each other long-distance, however up close all we do is fight. Once or twice a year we all meet up at Grandmother’s house in the country, and sometimes it’s for a holiday or a birthday, sometimes it is just a reunion weekend for the siblings & their loved ones. As I said, these are usually not good times for me… until recently. Over Christmas, I noticed a nice chill vibe in the air, & later found out Grandmother had been mixing cannabis into our meals. I certainly was not the only one aggravated with all the fighting, it turns out, & Grandmother had quite a gift for making cannabis edibles. I knew that Grandmother had some marijuana plants on her property, although I never realized how amazing she was cooking with it! That’s the reason no one ever knew Grandmother was high, because she never smoked cannabis she basically just ate it. And now all of us were eating miniscule amounts of cannabis throughout the day, which is why pretty much everyone was feeling super chill. I feel I should be mad at her about this, however it isn’t as though cannabis is dangerous, & she didn’t give any to the small kids either, just the bad adults. I told Grandmother that I wouldn’t tell anybody, however only if she offered me some extra cannabis that I could smoke on my own. She didn’t need to lie to me about the marijuana. I am a pretty major fan of smoking it.