We just don’t talk about that

I’m surprised that our dad is such a prude when it comes to drugs, because he grew up in the 60s and 76s.

When our dad was a young guy, he listened to tons of rock and roll songs and he partied with his friends, however he hated the war and he went to political rallies.

My dad was honestly outspoken about his peaceful beliefs then and now. Surprisingly, our dad does not guess that marijuana should be fully legalized for recreational use. Every one of us live in a state where marijuana is fully legal for recreational use and our dad has a ton of issues with that law. I seriously enjoy being able to use recreational pot. Until last weekend, our dad did not think that I personally used marijuana at all. I think how he feels about it, so marijuana never comes up regularly in our conversation. My dad showed up at our house last weekend out of nowhere and I was hanging out with a couple of our friends. I opened the front door simply expecting to see our girlfriend and not our dad. I had a joint in our hand and our entire house was literally filled with marijuana smoke. My dad’s eyes got really immense and he had an awful look on his face. I entirely did not think what to say to our dad. I definitely just stood there with a dumb look on our face. I hope this will not ruin our relationship forever. I think our dad has strong feelings about smoking pot, although I simply want to live our own life and follow our own rules.

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