Marijuana and me

This article is difficult to write. It’s an admission that I failed. And it’s not like I failed once, but failed repeatedly over the course of several years. And it’s not that I really failed failed, you know. It’s that I failed myself. I failed to live up to my own expectations.

But I’m getting ahead of myself. Let me start at the beginning.

Goody Two-Shoes

I grew up Mormon. Among other things, this meant that nobody in my family consumed recreational drugs of any kind. Mormons have a strict prohibition against such indulgences. And, as most folks know, they even take their stricture against “strong drink” to mean that caffeine is forbidden.

So, my parents didn’t drink alcohol or coffee. They didn’t smoke cigarettes. They didn’t do anything that led to altered states. Hell, my father even hated television because he considered it a “plug-in drug”. For much of my childhood, we didn’t have a TV. When we did have a TV, access was often restricted.

My parents left the Mormon…

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This article was written by J.D. Roth and originally published on www.getrichslowly.org