Cannabis use Stories

All the leaves were green, and the sky was blue. I went for a walk on a beautiful summer morning around my retirement community in The Villages, Florida. Turning the corner, I heard the wind chimes on my neighbor's porch, signaling that they were back from the north; they brought them inside when they returned to New Jersey. I quickly ran home to shower and shave. It had been months since my last visit with Cris, and the...