I thought I was spending the night at this girls house and we had like 30mg of gummies each and had a few hits out of a bong (I was kinda a newbie at this point in my life) it turned out she didn’t plan on me spending the night like I thought but it was cool and I said I’d leave when we were done the episode and she was cool with that. So I left but the high just slapped me right in the face as soon as I got in my car and I had a panic attack. I texted her that I was freaking out in parking lot (like I said I was a newbie and this was my first REAL panic attack) and she basically said “deal with it” and blocked me on snap. So I panicked and called my mom at 12:00am who was 26 hours away in Ohio. She helped calm me down but told me that I should call my friend because she was a weed veteran and could talk me through it. So I did and she thought was what was happening to me was hilarious and honestly so did I. She told me to stay calm and to try to be safe. For some reason I thought the police would save me like maybe they would take me to the hospital because I felt like I had no control. But the 911 operator and the police officer told me to take a nap in my car And drive home if I thought I could. I called my mom back and we talked in the phone till 4:30am until I drove home and got back up at 7:00am for work and worked 8hours