I never told my mom that I started smoking pot.
I did not think she would be certainally blissful about the decision, so I chose not to share it with her. I successfully kept my pot smoking a secret for 3 years. One of the ways I kept it a secret was using the delivery service. The cannabis dispensary is right in the middle of neighborhood and anyone driving by would be able to see my vehicle in the parking lot… For more than four years I used the Cannabis delivery service and after that I had to go to the shop one morning. I ordered some items the previous night for delivery and the order was really messed up. The employer agreed to service the order, however she needed myself and others to come to the store with the items. It was my first time in the parking lot of the dispensary and my mom recognized my car… She was across the street getting gas at the Texaco, then when she saw my vehicle on the other side of the street, she instantaneously called my iphone. I picked up the iphone and told my mom that I couldn’t talk because I was laying in line at the grocery store. She chuckled a little, however did not tell myself and others that she knew I was lying, but a few mornings later, she decided to bring it up at Saturday dinner with the entire family. That’s when she decided to ask if I was a raging pot head. I tried to explain the difference between medical and recreational cannabis, however she already made up her mind before she started the conversation.