And now... I'm a tincture guy.
I enjoy being high. I hate GETTING high.
Because in my experience, most edible and ingestible products that have to be chewed, or generally spend any amount of time in your mouth, taste like you're chewing a mouthful of dry grass.
This didn't.
Mint tincture in a little cup of chocolate milk? Mmmmmm ...Mint chocolate milk.
That's it. No fighting through the taste to get to the part I actually want.
And the really pleasantly surprising part was how quickly I noticed it. Not "holy f* I'm high." Just... I felt good.
Not lighter. Not better. Not suddenly cheerful.
Good
I felt okay.
I suffer fairly severe depression and anxiety.
So For me, that's saying quite a bit.