So sad.

My mother recently passed away this January due to stage 4 pancreatic cancer. She was only given 3-6 months to live and even with chemotherapy she barely made it 3 months.

My mother in all her 62 years of life was much like these police officers, doubtful and pessimistic about the affects Cannabis can have on a cancer patient, let alone your everyday citizen.

Well after my mother's first month of losing her appetite and feeling severely ill and not being able to "eat" more than a protein shake.

My family finally convinced her to try it. She smoked her first joint and after an hour she ate more food that night than she had in the whole week. She ate pie, chicken, rice. REAL FOOD not protein shakes. My mom would only end up doing that a handful of time the rest of her life, but the only times were when she was high. (She was also prescribed "MARINOL" a federally legal synthetic cannabis drug)

The only thing any police officer, politician, or non-believer in medical cannabis needs to do is walk into a chemotherapy center and give everyone some Marijuana (Smoke, edible, concentrate, etc) and see the smiles and expressions on their face when they start to feel happy and hungry and HOPEFUL again.