This is one of the topics I will opine about in my series The trials and tribulations of a canna-consultant.
Obviously there is more going on with this story than just being dropped by a caregiver, bad blood.
I have grown for a lot of patients in my day. For the most part they were appreciative and happy.
Many have demanded that I grow certain strains that,"Worked best for them" or simply their preferential flavor.
REALLY? R U F'n kiddin me, NO!. I tell them STRAIGHT UP, " if you know someone growing that strain, maybe they have an open spot for a patient" You can call me Honey Badger in this because IDGAF! IMHO making such demands is the epitome of looking the gift horse in the mouth. Persons asked me to grow for them because they knew I was honest, fair and grew some of the dankest meds they ever had opportunity to sample. Asking is one thing, I will take the time to research if the strain works within my regimen and structure. Demanding is a whole nuther animule. Dropped a few of these persons and in retrospect I saw that they all had a similar trait. They considered themselves 100% deserving of more than was offered, 100% entitled to tell me how to run my garden, 100% entitled to place themselves above my goals and endeavors. Of course the greed card came into play due to my not wanting to dedicate a portion of my precious space to some larfy ass flavor of the day strain that the patient wanted me to grow for them.
That said I also have grown for the same patients for over a decade before I left Cali. Longevity? Oh ya!