I was talking to the medical professional the other.
He was once again railing at me for being overweight.
He went from calling me obese to telling me I was bordering on being grossly overweight. I was watching what I was eating, however no weight was coming off. I could not feel how rude he was being. Didn’t he feel I looked in the mirror? Didn’t he realize I was constantly telling myself how ugly I was? Didn’t he realize I was causing a riff in my marriage because I would get aggravated if my hubby saw me without a shirt? I didn’t feel he cared, but I was going to do my own research. I was constantly under the assumption that marijuana caused obesity. I was now hearing that there were some strains of medical marijuana that would help a guy lose weight. I did a lot of research into those strains and wrote five of them. One would help me sleep and calm me down, and another just said it had a compound called THCV that helped suppress the appetite. The five medical marijuana strains that would help suppress appetite all had high THCV levels. I told the medical professional I wanted to use medical marijuana. He told me I would just continue getting fatter, because I already had a awful diet. I told him he could help me get medical marijuana or I would get a new medical professional. He told he knew a medical professional who could help me get my medical marijuana ID card; Within a year, I had lost fifty pounds, and I feel better than I ever had. My medical professional is still aggravated that I am using medical marijuana, but he is no longer complaining about me being grossly overweight.