The anatomy of insanity!

I recently went to my patient’s Chemo treatment. It was surreal. I could describe it only as a cold and dreary place. I would say it was like a scene of a prison movie with out the danger of a knife fight breaking out. There were processions of people being hustled around room to room, depending on your insurance of course. When we finally got into the hospital area for patient chemo treatments, the nurses were in a hurry and very overworked. I asked the head nurse for some history of diet for my patient and they did not have the time or care to give us the attention someone this sick deserves.

I backed off and let the normal routine go down. I was amazed at the big business that Cancer Treatment really is. I saw several patients in and out of the treatment rooms, all looking worse as they left. Now this was very disturbing too me. I never have liked hospitals, especially when I was the patient. I was especially interested in the lack of kindness and love in the hospital.

When it comes to care, I was always from the school that love and attention are the biggest healers. I grew up on mom’s love and chicken soup when I was sick. When you get really sick, why does that change?  I know that mom’s soup isn’t the cure all, but I always believed the love she put into the care was the real key to success. So after I sat there, in the sadness of the center, I decided to take a clip of the whole scene. I have added an old favorite song to make the eerie segment a happy one.

I have watched my patient go from very weak, (as you’ll see in this video), to taking full personal bong tokes with the best of us. We feed her as much medicine as I can. Now in all forms, eating and smoking!

I ask now for help from all those farmers in California that can patients like this. I need medicine. I need lots of trim and flower. Please email me if you can help us!  ediblesbymike@msn.com