For as long as I can remember I have smoked pot. I have gone through phases where I don't do it a lot, but I am still smoking it. For the last 2 months or so, I haven't really smoked, and all the pot I had, I gave to a friend. I have never felt better about myself and my life. I am not saying that at some point in the future I may smoke again, but I will never go back to how I was. I realized that smoking pot was making me even more sad and more depressed, and was part of the reason I was making such bad decisions.
This last weekend, I gave the rest of my pot and my bowl to my buddy. I now own no bowl, no weed, and I have no intention of buying a new bowl or a bag anytime soon!!!
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