Wednesday, December 5, 2018

CBD

Some mornings I look at Dave and hold back the tears.  It is so disheartening to watch him decline . A nurse came yesterday and when it was time to take his blood pressure, he refused.   Enough pulling and poking.  He just wants to sleep.   He ate a good breakfast but not much thereafter.  The palliative doctor is coming on Friday.  I will have lots of questions.

I have discovered CBD oil capsules.  Medical marijuana.  I am not sure if it is psychological but my mood is lifted when I take them.  Takes me back to the 70's.
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