Hahaha! I have learned that powdered mildew is like an STD in the world of growing cannabis. That scourge is everywhere.

Like most things in life, the correct amount of movement or change keeps environmentally circumstances, more comfortable.

Seriously looking at stem cell therapy after harvest.

Cannabis has protected my brain and spinal cord. It also put an autoimmune disease into remission.

The neurologists can’t understand how I can walk, talk or even remember my name because my MRIs are showing holes where the brain tissue is completely missing.
The Canadian neurology treatment plan is to order an MRI (once a year) and count holes (with their naked eyes) to determine if there is any disease progression, from one year to the next. They said that I did not qualify for “the prescription drugs” normally prescribed for someone who’s MRIs present the way mine are, because I am too high functioning and they can’t justify it.
Lolz! You fucking bet, I’m going to do everything in my power to keep it that way.
The parting words were: “Rebecca, don’t worry about the holes, they just fill up with water.”
So, not dwelling...not giving up...fucking ecstatic that my brain on cannabis has completely rewired itself and will do stem cells to see if I can further restore damaged tissue.
Please feel free to share my story with your crew.
It’s all good. ;)