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24/03/2025
Saying Goodbye to the Past… and Hello to What’s Ahead 💚
Today was one of those unexpectedly emotional days. I sat down with the intention of doing a simple task — transferring all the videos from G***A MAMA REVOLUTION over to an external hard drive for safekeeping.
What I didn’t expect was to take a trip down memory lane.
Over the span of about 3–4 years, Ev and I created 90 videos together. Ninety stories. Ninety sparks of conversation. Ninety moments of love, laughter, education, and realness shared with this amazing community.
Honestly, we probably would’ve made twice that number if life hadn’t thrown us a curveball. When Ev got sick and began her journey through cancer treatment, everything changed. The energy it took to travel, host events, and sit for interviews just wasn’t there anymore. And of course, her healing came first. Always.
But still — ninety videos. That’s nothing short of magic.
Each one is a snapshot of who we were and what we believed in. Our mission, our message, our sisterhood. And today, I archived them not just to protect the files, but to honor what we built. What she helped build.
The truth is, we miss our 4:20 chats. We miss the rhythm of creating, connecting, and showing up for this space. But we also know that this isn’t the end. It’s just the end of that season.
We're holding hope that the next few years will bring a return to what we love — with new energy, new insights, and maybe even new faces. The revolution isn’t over. It’s just shifting.
So today, I say goodbye to the memories of what was… and hello to what’s still to come. Thank you to every single person who showed up, tuned in, laughed with us, cried with us, and believed in our mission.
We see you. We appreciate you. And we’re not done yet. 💚
All Our Love,
Mama Dee
***aMamaRevolution
18/03/2025
🌿 Get Green & Grounded This Saint Patrick’s Day ☘️
Forget chasing rainbows—let’s elevate our energy and manifest abundance with a little green magic of our own. 💨✨
🍀 Did you know Saint Patrick’s Day started as a religious feast day in honor of Saint Patrick, the patron saint of Ireland? Originally, it was a day of spiritual reflection, not partying. But over time, it evolved into a global celebration of Irish culture, resilience, and transformation.
💚 Just like Saint Patrick transformed his life’s hardships into purpose, we can tap into our own inner wisdom, creativity, and abundance. Whether you’re sparking up new ideas, self-care, or just good vibes today, remember:
True luck is living in alignment with your highest self.
What’s your St. Paddy’s Day mood? 🍀💨 Drop an emoji that sums it up!
14/03/2025
🌕🔥 BLOOD MOON & BIG ENERGY 🔥🌕
Alright, y’all. The Blood Moon is out here putting on a whole celestial show, and honestly? I’m here for it. ☕🌙 Coffee in one hand, joint in the other, just vibing with the universe.
The sky is turning deep red, people are freaking out, and somewhere, a wolf is probably howling dramatically. Meanwhile, I’m just over here taking a deep inhale and soaking up all this cosmic energy like a houseplant in the sun. 🌿✨
So what’s the deal with the Blood Moon?
🌕 The Moon is in her feelings. Earth’s shadow is blocking the Sun, so instead of shining bright, she’s giving us “moody sunset vibes.”
🌕 Every culture has thoughts on this. Some say it’s a sign of big change, others say it’s a time to manifest good things. Either way, something’s shifting.
🌕 Bees, tides, and even people feel it. Everything in nature works in cycles, and the Moon is out here reminding us that we do too.
So what are we supposed to do? 🤷🏽♀️
🔥 Set some intentions. Light a candle, roll one up, or whisper your dreams into the night air. What do you want more of? What needs to go? This is a good time to say it out loud.
🔥 Take it easy. If you feel a little off, blame the Moon. Drink some water. Breathe. Eat a gummy if necessary.
🔥 Soak up the vibes. Whether you’re outside staring at the sky or inside minding your business, this is a moment to just be.
Look, I don’t know if the Blood Moon is out here shifting destinies or just flexing for the cameras, but I do know it’s a reminder that we’re part of something bigger. And that? That’s kinda cool.
🌕✨ Drop a 🌿 or 🌕 in the comments if you're feeling the vibe! ✨🌿
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Transparency: Why This Site Came To Be!
For a long time, I have struggled with pain management, anxiety, and depression. I have never liked pills or have ever been able to ever take them routinely! Even with antibiotics I have always quit as soon I started feeling better! (I know, you’re not suppose to do that!) I’ve never been good at birth control pills, but with PCOS that wasn’t to much of a problem for the first few years. After my son was born I went on the shot. Which was much easier to maintain then a daily regimen of tablets! But it’s never been in my nature to put pills in my body... the only pills I ever reluctantly elected to take in my life ever, were pills for weight loss or weight management! Pills like Metabolife and Ginkoba among others. And even then I was reluctant. But, I had such a desire or drive to help manage my weight as well, since it too has been a driving factor for most of my life!
But the pain!!! The physical pain... well in 1999 we took out a mortgage on a home, and we became homeowners of our own place! I couldn’t wait to garden and plant flowers and make my space my own! (Yes I love to garden and anything nature, hence why I applied for my patient/care-giver license in the state of Missouri to help myself and others! I just have yet to get my space to start!)
During the summer of 99’, I over-extended my back (or what most people like to call “throwing your back out”) while hoeing the front yard, to lay grass seed in some rather dead patches. I was miserable. It was like having a stiff neck! You know, like when you go to turn your head and you get that sharp pain. Yeah, that was what this was like, only it happened every time I took a step, moved my legs, or put pressure on my feet, etc... I was miserable. But I rested, was bedridden for awhile except to use the bathroom, but I got better and life went on. The following winter I got sick, and had bouts of coughing spells. During one of the coughing fits while in the bathroom I again “threw my back out” and hit the floor catching on to the toilet as I went to help stop me from hurting myself more. I couldn’t even get up. My husband had help me to make it back to the bed in the bedroom. Again, I was down for a bit, not only being sick, but also with a back pain problem of some kind. This was the worst, because every time I coughed, I would re-strain the injury or the inflammation. But again I got better and was able to continue on with normal everyday activities.
January rolls around and I find out I am pregnant and due in September. (There were other complications along the way, but that is for another day!) During labor I had excruciating back lower back labor. It was so intense. Me being one who wanted to try and do it naturally with no pain management was hitting intense pain spasms that finally when it wouldn’t be safe to do it any longer if I waited anymore I said I couldn’t take it and they had to give me the epidural. Ya’ll, I had been scared of this procedure from the moment I ever learned about it! To many what if’s! That’s my anxiety coming into play! The things that go on in my head! Anyways, as scared and afraid of this shot as I was, the pain was just too unbearable for me to stick to my convictions, and I had to break. I was so disappointed in myself! Another one of my internal ways of thinking... but, I lay there resting peacefully finally. And my family watched the contractions on the monitor double in strength and magnitude from where I had been when I took the shot. Ya’ll, as much, as I wanted to hold to my convictions, knowing the contractions doubled in strength and magnitude slowly from there, I now know I would have never lived through that had I tried to do it naturally. I also, think back and wonder, even after the epidural that body is still having the contractions, we just can’t feel them. So... did the contractions at that size and magnitude damage something in my lower back, that I had already experienced strain in twice previously in the last year? But, again I healed and I got better.
Over the years I continued on, but now with limited ability. I couldn’t do anything that could potentially throw my back out. I couldn’t lift things over a certain weight. I couldn’t really go bowling anymore. I couldn’t handle jarring amusement rides. Just little subtle things about my life changed. At that point it wasn’t enough of a burden to really cause the damage in my life, that it has! But then 2007 and 2009 I got pregnant back to back and had my girls! When this happened my back took a turn for the worse and with my upcoming choices I prolly continued to make it worse...
When I say they took a turn for the worse, I mean... new changes with the pain began to take place. It wasn’t subtle anymore! During my recovery time at home. You know that 8 weeks after delivery, that you bond with the baby and such; I would be carrying one of my infants and walking through the home and I would feel a spasm come on and have to yell for a family member to “Come take the baby” because I was afraid I was going to drop them or fall with them. Because when these spasms would take over I would lose the ability to put weight on my feet due to the intense nature of the pain. I would wake up sometimes in the middle of the night needing to adjust or roll over and not being able to move on my own in order to turn over because the pain at trying to sway my hips, a simple task to accomplish, was so excruciating it would put me in tears and I would just lay their crying because I literally felt like I couldn’t move.
But, I was still having weight control issues and was finally wanting to do something to change that. When I got pregnant I would lose weight. So after the birth of my girls I had dropped so much weight, I didn’t ever remember being that size in my life before and I was so happy to have at least that one thing better. So I was determined to keep it that way and I took a job in a shipping company. I was determined that if I had to exercise everyday then I would do it at a job and work out for about 1 to 2 hours everyday and I would get paid for doing it, instead of giving my money to a gym. Well for two years this worked, but by the end of the second year and into the 3rd I had now had more things happen to me in my life that increased the pain, including the job. I had a rear-end collision, where I was the victim, that resulted in physical therapy. I “threw my back out” on the job due to an over-compensation movement and that increased the continual pain. It now started to become an everyday thing. Anytime I bent over it hurt. If I stood on my feet for long periods of time it hurt. If I sat in one chair for long periods of time it hurt. Trying to climb stairs now hurt. I still have not found a bed to sleep in that does not cause me to wake up hurting. In fact one night, I got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom and as soon as I forced myself to stand up and I put pressure on my feet the pain was so intense I couldn’t hold my urine! Some days are better than others, but this is when I now started to seek medical advice.
Medical advice that once again led me into the world of pills! But this time now it is, anti-inflammatories, painkillers, and muscle relaxers. OH MY! Are you kidding? No! I tried, believe me I tried. I just can’t do it. So, I live in a life where, I can’t lift anything, I can’t bend over, I can’t sit for long periods, I can’t stand for long periods, I can’t sleep comfortably, I can’t roll over in bed, any exercise that causes a jarring to the back, pelvic, or tailbone is out, My housekeeping skills struggle, my mom skills struggle, my wife skills struggle, my daily activities struggle. So that finally brings me to why this page! The only thing that has kept me going on a day to day basis has been Cannabis. If it were not for Cannabis I probably would not still be here. I’ve been quoted to say that I would rather be in a wheelchair and not feel anything then feel this pain that I feel on any given day. It never goes away, it is always there. Some days it might be a 3 that fluctuates to 5 or so throughout the day depending on what I am trying to accomplish. And some days it’s a 7 to a 9 and I don’t even want to get out of bed or move. I just want to sit or lay on a heating pad and give up. It is a constant struggle.
Now that you know the pain scenario of my life and what brought me here! Understand that Cannabis helps my anxiety and helps me from being hard on myself because of my lack of abilities. It helps me to numb the pain some and or subside it completely, if I find the right strain, it helps me to push through the day to achieve completion of everyday physical activities. Cannabis is medicine! It is a plant grown from the earth, not much unlike, Kava Kava, St. Johns Wort, Lavender, or Eucalyptus, etc. It is a natural medicine made from the earth, and IMO, as long as it is regulated by a doctor and or holistic physician then that is what it should be classified as! Because of this belief, it has brought me into the world of Medical Ma*****na reform and legalization within my state and soon federally.
Thank you so much for reading to the end. It shows that you do have the compassionate and caring nature, that I too myself have, and that is what I want this community to represent! From here on in, let’s just be real with each other!
So let’s chat about all things cannabis! But Leave the politics out of it plz! THANKS!
