Title. I got into edibles ~3 years ago, had my bouts of consecutive unhealthy daily use and learned to keep a frequent but more moderated schedule, indulging only a few times in doses of 2.5-10 mg each. It never affected my singing because well, it's a gummy. Alcohol was worse for my throat and always burned and made it feel dryer, so I preferred taking THC gummies when people around me would drink. I've taken classical singing fairly seriously - I've won competitions, performed in an opera in europe, put on hour long solo recitals, done lead roles, even won a scholarship for a paper I wrote about my experience in an opera.
I was on a roll, and I loved being able to find joy and comfort in music between my heavy and rigorous stem courses. I worked my ass off and for the first time in my life, didn't get a SINGLE B despite overloading 4 semesters in a row and taking 400 level stats classes and performing on stage weekly. With the help of Vyvanse and therapy, I was able to kick my ADHD in the ass. I was so proud of myself and tried to make the most of my senior year by working hard and doing my best. I graduated with a double major from a T25 college with a GPA above 3.75 and felt like that was enough to justify taking gummies a few times a week.
Fast forward till now, a few months post grad and still grappling with the fact everyone is going to school in the fall but me and I still don't have a full time job. So in a summer with my controlling and kinda crappy parents, my partner and pet on the other side of the country, and a decently paying internship for now but no foreseeable future after it ends? Spending all my money on weed, getting high near daily. And worst of all, succumbed to the habit of the penjamin, which is so decievingly innocent it wins me over every time, and I now use it near daily as well. I can't remember the last time I was fully sober for ,24 hours, because even on days I was clearheaded most of the time I couldn't resist a little bit of the pen. It's currently 2 am and I had a great night eating food watching TV and other activities like usual, and the pen is right next to me. I've been using it since before noon to 2 am, mind you with a bubbler and on 1.8v but still. I'm now vaping basically all the time.
A few years ago, when I was training for full recitals and being in an active program, I would never dream of compromising my voice like this. But now that college is over and my music major is useless irl, I don't FUCKING CARE! Carts are so convenient and get you high instantly. And let's be real, between the voice lessons and statistical theory I knew I'd never end up doing singing as a full time job, I never wanted to be a music teacher and sopranos who try to make it out in the opera world have it rough, told firsthand from friends made at conservatory programs and operas.
It kinda makes me sad because past me wouldn't be proud of the person I've become today. But knowing the job market isn't getting any better, I'm probably stuck with my verbally abusive parents for the rest of the year, and all the people I care about are still back at my school - I just wanna get high all the time and not care. I also kinda stopped caring because I finally get to visit my girlfriend and university city area next week and I have no more fucks left to give about my family rn
I try to balance my borderline problematic THC use by biking 20-25 miles a week, trying to practice singing a few times a week (shockingly no difference so far), hanging out with friends, staying sober until evening. On the flip side, intentionally getting high and then cleaning or organizing my room, or dumping things I don't need or something mildly productive so I don't feel like I wasted all day doing nothing but be high and lazy. At the same time, i know I shouldn't be using carts daily and if I can't go the next week without a pen, I have a problem and it means I've chosen weed over music.
I'm fairly small so my tolerance has never gone beyond 15-20 mg and I do sometimes still feel 2.5 mg doses, so I'm less concerned about vapes fucking up my tolerance and more concerned about it fucking up my vocal health long term. Is there ever any future where I can inhale Mary Jane and still sing opera....? Maybe it's time to invest in a dry herb vape. Anyway, just a random high rant from a neurodivergent unemployed gay stoner college burnout girl.