I grew up in Brooklyn NY in the 70's. EVERYBODY smoked pot. I started at 15, and became a daily user almost immediately. That was 40 years ago.
I had lots of anxiety as a kid, and 8th ave (brooklyn) surely added to it, with drugs, violence, and death quite common, not something a 15 y/o boy should live with, especially an anxious one. But, pot helped a lot, it soothed me without really ever getting me wasted. Panic attacks (they didn't call them that then, as a matter of fact, they thought I was just a "nervous kid").
In 1982, I was lucky enough to have never been arrested, even after such a violent upbringing, and managed to become a NYC fireman. I was a fit kid, and the test was really hard. Being a member of the bravest completely eliminated all anxiety - until 1999. I got sick and couldn't do the job (I'm better now, 100% physically healthy).
9-11 fucked me over bad. Not being in the field, and losing hundreds of guys I worked with, including my mentor and cousin, Deputy Chief Charles Kasper, the man who ran the evacuation tower 2, and in the process lost his life that day.
Anxiety was back, been back. My wife has gotten fed up with my anxiety and PTSD. She gives me a really hard time about vaping - and here's the kicker, now that I'm getting better at vaping, I can dial in results. I'm feeling better, less anti-social, calmer, except for the battle I have over vaping.
Anyway, I want to thank you all in helping me learn to use cannabis not only recreationally, but as a medication that works better than drinking, SSRI's and benzo's. Now if I can only get some support here, I might actually get out of this mess....
Thank you for all your help,
Bravesst
I had lots of anxiety as a kid, and 8th ave (brooklyn) surely added to it, with drugs, violence, and death quite common, not something a 15 y/o boy should live with, especially an anxious one. But, pot helped a lot, it soothed me without really ever getting me wasted. Panic attacks (they didn't call them that then, as a matter of fact, they thought I was just a "nervous kid").
In 1982, I was lucky enough to have never been arrested, even after such a violent upbringing, and managed to become a NYC fireman. I was a fit kid, and the test was really hard. Being a member of the bravest completely eliminated all anxiety - until 1999. I got sick and couldn't do the job (I'm better now, 100% physically healthy).
9-11 fucked me over bad. Not being in the field, and losing hundreds of guys I worked with, including my mentor and cousin, Deputy Chief Charles Kasper, the man who ran the evacuation tower 2, and in the process lost his life that day.
Anxiety was back, been back. My wife has gotten fed up with my anxiety and PTSD. She gives me a really hard time about vaping - and here's the kicker, now that I'm getting better at vaping, I can dial in results. I'm feeling better, less anti-social, calmer, except for the battle I have over vaping.
Anyway, I want to thank you all in helping me learn to use cannabis not only recreationally, but as a medication that works better than drinking, SSRI's and benzo's. Now if I can only get some support here, I might actually get out of this mess....
Thank you for all your help,
Bravesst