Well, after brain trauma, and no medicines given, I was sent home to live life. They deemed that NO MEDICINE would correct any of my injuries. They gave me a shower chair and an eyepatch, then sent me home. They knew the extent of my brain damage. If they had any medicine that would help, I would've received it.

Three days after I returned home, I found cannabis and my eyepatch was soon a thing of the past. I never used the shower chair. I never was given any medicine to regain feeling on my once-paralyzed right-side. Cannabis works for that.

A year and three months later, I went back to college and saw a doctor for my tinnitus. No medicine was given. I was left to keep it. Cannabis hides it. I can only imagine it, after I smoke.

And, then the Venture Van which gave me permanent pain. I gave legal medicine a try for a year, before my doctor took me off of the final two experimental medications.

I gave them chance after chance. I tried. They only screwed me up. I needed cannabis to save my life, once again. Am I the Devil?
beachguy in thongs Reviewed by beachguy in thongs on . Government against weed as medicine I use marijuana, but I guess I never thought of it as medicine. I have two incurable illnesses, Multiple Sclerosis and diabetes. That is the two biggies in my health record, now as I have lived with both illness for over 15 years, it has taken its toll on my health in many ways, high blood pressure, depression, my eyesight, along with many other small things people take for granted. I had smoked marijuana when I was young; growing up in California, but never really took a love for it. After Rating: 5