I have a Medical Marijuana card for my state due to the way my life has been. Bumps, bruises and broken bones. Thats why I'm called "Mishap". It's a very long story and I won't bore you with the details but I use to keep my long haul driver friends awake for many hours with my life stories. I'm not driving anymore though, can't take the bumpy ride, so I stay home and take care of my husband. He can't be alone for long periods of time due to advanced Hep C. (Please no pity party's, life goes on no matter what it throw's at you.)
I grow for my husband and I'm hooked on the smell of the growing plants. That's my only vice I guess.
I grow for my husband and I'm hooked on the smell of the growing plants. That's my only vice I guess.