Cannabis has fucked my life up so profoundly it would not be worth me telling people who love cannabis about it. It might not fuck anyone else up, but it fucks some up. You dont have to like it it likes you. thats the way i se it for me. harsh like but pretty sad. trouble is ill still be going to buy some when i get the cash. which i will probably have to borrow cos i can hardly face going out of my house to do anything. and ill smoke it then start shaking and thinking im going to die. then the pycosis will grind me down silently, and ruin what relationships i have left. you have to look from a lot of angles to see the truth about weed. its hard when your involved in something to admit anything to anyone else especially when you probably have trouble admitting it to yourself. I hope when i stop weed i get better. i live a lie and its not fair or any fun. cannabis was good for a while, as most drugs are, but there are other ways to live life.
weed and denial go hand in hand.
weeds bad sides are hidden from you often untill its too late.
i hope i can stop.
cheers!