Grandma Bev was the 1 who taught me about cannabis edibles. Even well into her 77s Bev was a spitfire of a woman who never slowed down. Bev was constantly so placid as well as even-keeled, the whole family relied on Bev for strength as well as emotional support. Ruth was a real matriarch, the glue that held the whole family together. But… what everyone never knew was that Ruth was pretty much stoned 24/7. Bev’s calm demeanor as well as unshakable spirit were simple byproducts of a constant intake of potent cannabis edibles. This came to my attention when I snuck into the family room as well as took 1 of Bev’s “special” cookies from the cookie jar. A second later I was feeling on top of the world, so I told Bev what had happened. She had to explain to me what cannabis was, as well as how I had eaten some. She wasn’t mad, of course, although she told me those particular cookies were not mine to eat, that was just to protect me. As we all know, cannabis is not truly harmful at all, so she didn’t freak out, she legitimately let me love being stoned! Afterwards Bev and I had a long talk, about how she ate her cannabis cookies every day usually to keep herself calm as well as healthy. Bev said that cannabis was something I needed to stay away from for a few more years, however of course I did not listen to Bev. I started stealing more of her cannabis cookies, until it got to a point that Bev hid them from me, as well as replaced them with raisin cookies in her cookie jar.