The Cannabis and Me

The Cannabis has been a chapter of my life and want to share that experience, full of multicolored hues that part of my life. It is not about doing apology, much less inducing its consumption; I only intend to paint with words a reality through which we go through a large number of people, due to multiple circumstances, in many cases of a social nature that interfered with us in that area of drugs. I want to put on the table this problem that is often looked at with contempt and disdain, for those who really have to confront this phenomenon that affects a very high percentage of humanity, especially young people who are the most vulnerable part of that great social fabric and in whom the future is set.I will enter that tangled world of drugs, in order to try to understand from a very personal point of view how that substance affects the mind of the consumer, the family of this and the society of which it is an inherent part.It is my desire to make a contribution to the community in general, Putting on the table the cards of this infernal drug addiction game, in which we fall regardless of their dire consequences for health, family and in general to everything around us .The cannabis or marijuana, blessed and cursed, beloved and neglected; considered as the panacea for the treatment of diseases that have always afflicted the human being; defended and hated, full of virtues that can replace in the future the deficiencies that humanity will be faced with; forbidden and allowed grass, perhaps the plant that has gotten into the mind of man since the dawn of mankind, and is still there as a challenge that we must face for better or for worse. Living with COPD is my testimony of how to cope with it in a way that allows a better quality of life for those who are suffering from illness, with which I lived for more than ten years, in order to make my experiences related to Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease, in order to help as much as possible what they suffer from COPD.