Ever since I had that fatal accident many years ago, I made a promise to myself that I would do everything I wanted when I still had time! It was a frightening moment for my parents and siblings as I slipped in and out of a comma, and at some point, the doctors almost provided up on me, although I kept fighting, and thankfully, I got out of it alive and strong and with a resolve to prefer life more because I never knew when I would legitimately go for good, before the life-changing moment, I had been fearful and reserved about doing some things.
In fact, I could consistently chicken out of seemingly strenuous situations last hour; However, this accident changed everything. I would try everything I ever wished for, including smoking cannabis, however so when my Mom recommended a trip to Denver, I quickly looked it up. All of us shared a prefer for art, and the suggestion to visit the Denver art museum was good for both of us. He wanted us to bond, so I agreed on the condition that he would allow myself and others to get some cannabis at the dispensaries in Denver since it was legal there. Surprisingly, he did not object and even remarked that it would be a good way to remember the old campus mornings. After our trip to the museum, every one of us passed by a joint back to the hotel and bought a few products, and later that evening, after dinner, every one of us relaxed and appreciated smoking the cannabis every one of us had bought earlier. It was a relaxed evening that I look back to and mark as 1 of the best reflective moments with my Mom. It was pretty cool hanging out with him in this manner. It may have been different, however it was still good.