Why I smoked my son’s drugs

I was already having a bad day when I discovered my teenage son smoking cannabis. By the end of it, I found the confiscated joint, still in my pocketAs a parent, I have done something hypocritical and illegal. Not that the kids know … yet, and not for a long time. If ever.It began with the dentist yanking at a back tooth he says must come out. Except that half of it cracks apart loudly. I feel nothing after six injections. Continue reading...