Personal Narrative Essay: The Legalization Of Marijuana

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Drugs of all forms have become a standard sight in modern day society; a well-known one being marijuana. What most people choose to ignore, myself included, is that it is illegal for a reason. I was caught selling it, and it ruined a lot of good in my life. I had a caring foster family, who took me in and treated me like I was no different from their own flesh and blood. Looking back now, I should have cherished it more, knowing I could lose it over something I did. There is not one day that does not pass by that I deeply regret what I did. Not only did it affect me, it affected so many others as well. I was forced to take leave from my job, I threw away the trust and respect of my peers. If there was ever a chance to go back and change my choices, to tell myself what I lost, I would never go near marijuana again.
Marijuana is also known as cannabis. Cannabis is defined as a tall pant with divided …show more content…

The most protruding thought: What was I thinking? I knew I was not immune to the legal punishment, yet I did it anyways. I could not count how many times Ive gone back into my mind to think about what I was doing, how wrong it was. I am disappointed with myself, and that has got to be one of the most damaging things. I am better than drugs, I do not need to stoop so low. There are not enough words, not enough time to explain how deeply I regret fooling around with drugs. I lost a family, selfless people who gave me the world when they didn’t have to. I hurt them, I hurt friends, and I hurt myself and my future in the process. I will never go near cannabis again, it ruins lives. I am going to be the person I knew I could be, and I will not let myself be the person I was, not the naïve girl who thought she could get away with drugs. I am better. I will not sell or own marijuana ever again, it damages too many things. I will let these deadly mistakes shape me into a better person, for myself and those around

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