The medicinal benefits of cannabis edibles are mostly unknown

I am suffering from anxiety, along with 18.1% of the country's population. I was unaware of what I had until two car accidents that caused panic attacks, freewheeling, and sleep disorders occurred in succession. Over the years, I have been able to control my anxiety through therapy, exercise, spiritual practice, and Jedi mind tricks. However, life stress, lack of sleep, and too much caffeine can quickly relieve your breath and fear of fainting naturally. For the past few months, I thought I was able to manage my anxiety by microdosing Cannabis edibles.

Treat anxiety with low doses of cannabis

It was only a few years later that I started experimenting with cannabis seriously. Unfortunately, it didn't work. My first bad experience happened on my birthday. I hit my friend's pipe a few times and pretended to be seasoned like Cheech & Chung, and I felt like I was 10 sizes bigger because I was too high from my head and my lips were numb. I swore that I could hear my heart beating in my ears. It happened again a week or so later, but this time it got worse. I was convinced that I would die. I was convinced that something was stringed in the pot I was smoking with my friend. After that, I didn't smoke for several years.

At some point, I was able to finish the traumatic experience and start over. A few years older, I've become smarter and better able to handle cannabis consumption better. I learned to start low and go slowly to myself. I didn't put pressure on myself or convince myself that I was the master of all marijuana. But then came the food. My first experience with edible mushrooms (cake pops with weeds) was okay. I shot a very small piece, so I laughed uncontrollably for 10 minutes and soon fell into a deep sleep. My second experience didn't work very well. I smoked all day on a trip to San Diego with my best friend, and we decided to split the edible to enjoy the cold moments. I ate a piece of marijuana gummy in combination with all the weeds I smoked earlier in the day, which didn't have a positive effect on me. From my friend's story, I suddenly started talking in a small childish voice and couldn't stop crying, but I thought that my memory that night had entered a kind of frontier, which is the dimension of life and death.' .. The only thing that pulled me away from this sunken place was to see Bruno Mars perform at SNL (why it helped is still a mystery).

It goes without saying that I haven't touched edible mushrooms for a long time since then. I was a little scared to even smoke weeds the old-fashioned way, and despite having a marijuana medical card, I didn't go to the pharmacy for a long time. I decided to try weeds again until California legalized recreational cannabis. After all, there was more information about the benefits of cannabis, arguing that all these new brands and products, especially those based on effects, produce positive mental and physical consequences. But wait, shouldn't the weeds make you delusional and anxious? I certainly didn't need anymore.