Grandma Helen was the one who taught myself and others about cannabis edibles.
Even well into her old age Helen was a spitfire of a person who never slowed down.
Helen was regularly so placid & even-keeled, the whole family relied on Helen for strength & emotional support. She was a matriarch, Helen was the glue that held the whole family together. What most people never knew was that Helen was pretty much stoned 24/7, her calm demeanor & unshakable spirit were both from a constant intake of potent cannabis edibles. This first came to my attention one day when I snuck into the living room & took one of Helen’s “special” cookies from the cookie jar. A minute later I was feeling on top of the world, & told Helen what had happened, so Helen had to explain to myself and others what cannabis was, & how I had accidently eaten some. Helen wasn’t mad, of course, but she told myself and others those cookies were not mine to eat, cannabis is not harmful at all, so she didn’t freak out, Helen really let myself and others like being stoned! Afterwards all of us had that long talk, about how Helen ate her cannabis cookies every day to keep herself calm & healthy. Helen said that cannabis was something I had to stay away from for a few more years, however back then I did not listen to her. I started stealing more of her cannabis cookies, until Helen hid them from me, & upgraded them with raisin cookies in her cookie jar.