Sitting at the dinner table on Sunday night, I decided to talk to my parents about my muscle spasms. "Mom, dad?" I started nervously. "Don't speak unless spoken to." My dad said. "Pass the salad Sarah." My mom silently passed the salad over to my dad. "What were you saying Myrrh?" She asked me. "I was reading this article and it mentioned CBD could treat muscle spasms." "CBD, you mean marijuana?" My mom asked. "Yes but it's not to get high, I wouldn't even smoke it. I could use the oil to treat my muscle spasms." "No, marijuana is a drug, drugs are sinful, end of story." My dad said. "And what did we say about reading?" My mom added. "It's just one article that I read to see how to treat my spasms." "God will heal your spasms Myrrh!" My dad shouted. "I believe God will lead me to the right sources to treat my spasms" I replied. "Don't talk back to your father!" My mom yelled. "Go to your room!"
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Myrrh
Teen Fiction16 year old Myrrh is kicked out of her home by her super religious parents when they catch her using medical CBD. Myrrh, now homeless is taken in by a group of hippies. As she struggles to accept her new life she finds herself.
