u/1minimalist

I’m in my late 30s. Before I quit things I wanted to do just felt…impossible. I thought I was too old to be active, too tired to write, too busy to meditate.

Damn I had no idea how much time weed was stealing from me just by zapping my will to accomplish and belief I could do things. It’s seriously wild.

I smoked so heavily I feel like I never felt high. I was mostly an all day user for a lonnnng time, and a regular near-daily user for 10 years prior to that. But man was it messing w my brain.

My SO still smokes and so does my bestie. They both did not around me until recently. I honestly am treasuring my motivation and I feel excited about me and what I can do in a way I haven’t for a long time.