It’s remarkable honestly. The clarity of thought and overall presence of mind is night and day. I’d gotten to the point where I felt like I was just going through the motions with my weed habit. Constant brain fog, steady anxiety, felt like I couldn’t think all the time. Couldn’t even tell you why I was even doing it anymore. When I smoked, I didn’t dream. When I quit, nightmares were the order of the day for almost three months. Now, my dreams are vivid and beautiful. Don’t even think I was really sleeping before quitting. It’s been mental turmoil coming back to reality, but it feels like I’ve finally pierced the veil, and it feels amazing.