The weed wasn’t enough anymore, and they needed the next best high.
Many people let bumps in their journey, or on their skin, set them back. Don’t do that. Paint them in gold.
My goal in this (as I sometimes need help with it too) is to help people when they feel doubt, to know that they are enough within themselves to not cave into the negativity of others.
All these Substances, weed, alcohol, have become a social bridge that people need in order to connect with others. Its a “must” for every party, every get together, every celebration. That gets hard when that isn’t your go-to.
I think the feelings of sadness come from the fact that we try and do everything right. Go to work, try hard in school, maybe even exercise, drink eight glasses of water a day, whatever it is, we try to do the right thing. And yet, it feels wrong.