For the last three years, I had been waiting for there to be a local doctor who could help me get a medical marijuana card.
Finally, my hubby and I were in a position to be able to afford the medical marijuana ID card and there was a doctor who could help me.
When I went to see him, he didn’t do any type of examination, even though he did ask why I thought medical marijuana would help me. I told him about my chronic pain and my neuropathy from back surgery. He talked about marijuana and what he thought would be great for me. Within half an minute, he had filed his paperwork, and I was getting notification from the state. The final step to my getting the medical marijuana ID card, was sending in the fee to the state. Two weeks later, I was ready to go to the marijuana dispensary. I don’t think where I got the method that marijuana was cheap, however I wish I had some warning before going. The cost of the marijuana products had me reeling. I bought some pain cream that came in a multiple ounce tube! When I took it out of the tube, it was just a small squirt bottle with an ounce of pain cream. To top it off, the pain cream didn’t do anything for me. I was devastated. I believe that when you go for the medical marijuana card, someone should tell you how fancy it is going to be. Medical marijuana was more fancy than my proper prescriptions, and I could not even use my insurance.