So what age did you get caughth by,your parents what did they do?share your stories.i would post mine but im busy.So i'll do it later.
I told my dad not to disturb me while i was cleaning my room, the service is wednesday at 2pm at first southern baptist on rockwell.
Okay well, i was 14, and in the 10th grade i recall, and what happened was, my window was very noisy, like when opened it rattled furiously. So a mate came over and we were trying to be quiet, but the window rattled as usual. "fuck it, mums asleep" i said. as i start taking my hit, my mate yelps. I turn around, i see my mums shocked face. awwww fuck! hahahaha, most awkward time of my teen years.
My mom had a guess that I smoked for a while.. but had no proof so she kind of ignored it until two things: 1.) I was 13. I was smoking inside my garage (where her car is and usually she never leaves at the time I was tokeing) with my dads friend that lives in our basement so we're just tokeing up and I hear my backdoor open.. and Im like Oh FUCK. My mom knows he smokes and doesn't care but she walked in and hide behind her car. Shes about to get in and spots me as I go around. Shes like WTF ARE YOU DOING? Im baked out of my mind and panicking so im like "Hiding from you cause .. its funny.." and I just kinda walked away. She got so pissed and like exploded almost. She said when she comes back from the store im in trouble. So I casually walk back to the garage and walk to the guy and go "alright lets finish this joint" So we did 2.) This was like a week after the one above. I was smoking at night and decided to leave my blunt on the ground outside. So in the morning, before school, my mom wakes me like she usually did back then, so i get up and get ready and shit. When we go downstairs I just go outside.. which I usually don't so that made her suspicious. Then I walked to the side of my house where I left it at. I put it in my coat pocket and walk back just to see my mom standing at the door like "What the hell you doin?" And shes like .. Lemme see your pockets. I tried to hide it but failed. But now, 5 years later. (18 now), we toke up on occassion. =D
Parents found out officially via Facebook AFTER I moved out and moved in with my girlfriend. They're super conservitive Christian (As is a lot of people in OC, me NOT being one of them) so when my dad found out I got my med card, he told me "God's gonna punish you for this." and walked out of his room while I was visiting. After he left, my mom laughed, gave me a high five and said she was glad I found something to get rid of my morning stomach pains. That's the extent. Never tried hiding it from them, I'd just walk out to the park next door, toke up and walk back in. They never cared if I were high because I wouldn't act any differently. They just didn't want me smoking in the house, which is understandable considering it's THEIR house and THEIR rules. Now, I live 30 feet away from my dispensary in a house with a bong in every room living with my girl and her mom.
my parents found out this december when i got my possesion ticket. i first told my dads lawyer (also a family friend, and his side job is the same as my pops) so he was taking care of all that. i planned it that way so it would be mostly taken care of when i told my parents. i told my mom first.....she looked at me for a minute then said "as long as you dont get a girl pregnant, were cool" and that was that, then i told my pops and he was just upset i didnt tell him sooner. my grandad told me if my dad was mad to tell him and hed kick his ass cause my dad got in trouble some as a kid i guess
When I was sixteen I found my parent's stash and that's when I stopped worrying about getting caught.
I was.... 17 maybe 18 I don't remember. My friend, bless his stupid lack of brains, left a homemade bong in the driver's seat of his mom's car. We took her car out to go smoke and the next morning she saw it just sitting there. Well his dad is a cop. So immediately he goes into super cop mode and I ended up having to tell my mom. She really didn't seem to mind it. I get my grades, get my own money, pay my bills, etc. Now I just smoke in the backyard anytime I want.