For several years after I moved in, my bedroom was constantly in a haze of secondhand green bud. Unfortunately I did not sleep in that room, but rather used it

For several years after I moved in, my bedroom was constantly in a haze of secondhand green bud. Unfortunately I did not sleep in that room, but rather used it as an office where I was on the computer all day. Of course the effects of THC are especially damaging to someone like me, suffering from psychological conditions and/or using psychotropic pharmaceuticals. I suspected my downstairs neighbor, who was a jocular young fellow, and we were quite cordial face-to-face. I complained to the landlady. I complained to my doctor. I considered suing. I was getting pissed. Then finally, after years of getting high, it just went away.