Dankeye Beaverjuice

To every separated parent who's exhausted from the constant fighting…
I’ve learned the hard way that when resentment takes over, some of us start using our kids moments as weapons.
A first bike ride without training wheels, a family memory, a milestone that should be pure joy, all of it turns into keeping score.
I’ve missed out on so many of those moments because I let my own anger control me. And I know I’m not the only one.
Our kids didn’t ask to be stuck in the middle of our pain. They deserve better than watching their parents tear each other down. They deserve parents who can put their egos aside, even when it’s hard, and just let them be kids.
So I’m raising the white flag today.
I’m choosing to stop keeping score and start showing up as the parent my girls need, even when it hurts.
If you’re tired of the cycle too, and want to set the best example for your children.
I hope you’ll join me.
Put down the "weapons", pick up the hugs, and do what’s right for your kids.
Someone has to go first, let it be us..

Thirty days smoke-free.
Yesterday I did a 30 kilometer bike ride in honor of this accomplishment.
Even made it up that brutal hill on 14th Street in Calgary without stopping. (You know the one)
Thirty days ago that same hill would’ve wrecked me. I’ve been hitting the gym every day since, and the cravings aren’t nearly as bad as they were at day 1.
If you’re out there struggling to make a change, just know you’re not alone. One day at a time really does work.
I’m still learning every day myself, but if my experience can help even one person, that’d mean the world to me.
If you’re serious about it, hit me up, I’d love to coach you through this.
Me helping you helps me, and it’s a circle that feeds itself.
You’ve got this.

Three generations.
All carrying the potential for addiction, depression, and suicidal thoughts.
(But also growth)
My mom didn’t make it.
I almost didn’t.
My mom took her own life on my birthday, a fact few people know.
For years I repeated the same cycle, drinking, using, and checking out, robbing my own kids of the father they deserved.
Then one day I woke up and decided enough was enough.
The pain stops here.
The excuses stop here.
The generational curse ends with me.
I’m not perfect.
I still have hard days.
But I’m present.
I’m sober.
I’m showing up every single day to give my family what I never had.
And if that version of me ever hurt you, just know I’m not that man today.
From the bottom of my heart, I am truly sorry.
If you’re stuck in that same cycle right now, whether you have kids or not, please hear this:
It’s not too late. You can be the one who changes the story.
For yourself, for your family, or for everyone who comes after you.
It ends with me…
And it could end with you too!

❤️

I'm revamping my pages.
For now, I'm stepping away from cannabis cultivation content. I don’t have the space or time to do it right, so I’m putting that on pause.
Instead, I’m focusing on real talk — growth, accountability, and moving forward with my life.
If you’re down to ride with me on this new journey, I’m grateful as hell. If this isn’t your thing, no hard feelings — I’ll catch you on the other side.

Round 2

EpicSeedCanada
Bean-hub

Once upon a time, in the urban streets of Calgary, there were two passionate seed breeders named Dankeye and Dathen. Each had spent years honing their craft, cultivating and crossbreeding various plants to create unique and flavorful strains.

Dankeye was known for his expertise in breeding Monsters with vibrant colors and exquisite tastes, while Dathen had a knack for producing robust and potent strains of cannabis. One sunny morning, fate brought them together at a local agricultural fair, where they instantly connected over their shared love for horticulture.

As they swapped stories and admired each other's work, an idea began to take root in their minds. What if they combined their talents to create something truly extraordinary? The answer came to them in a burst of inspiration: watermelon skunk.

With Dankeye expertise in breeding the sour watermelon and Dathen's knowledge of cannabis genetics, they set out on their collaborative journey. They spent countless hours in their makeshift greenhouse, meticulously selecting and cross-pollinating the perfect strains of sour watermelon and skunk cannabis.

Weeks turned into months as they patiently waited for their experiment to bear fruit. Finally, one balmy summer evening, they were greeted by the sight of the first watermelon skunk plant sprouting from the soil. Its leaves were a vibrant green, tinged with hints of pink, and the air around it was infused with a sweet, earthy aroma.

Excited by their success, Lily and Max continued to nurture their creation, carefully tending to each plant as they grew. And as the harvest season arrived, they were rewarded with a bountiful crop of watermelon skunk, each Bud bursting with juicy goodness and a overpowering blast of cannabis flavor.

Their creation quickly gained acclaim among connoisseurs and enthusiasts alike, earning them recognition as pioneers in the world of hybrid breeding. But for Dankeye and Dathen, the true reward lay in the joy of working together and witnessing the fruits of their labor flourish.

And so, in the urban streets of Calgary where their journey began, two seed breeders became partners in innovation, forever bound by their shared passion for plants and the magic of creation.

Or what ever Chat GPT said about us..

Fresh out of testing
Sour watermelon - Fems
Molson Muscle - Fems (M.A.C BX4 X Sour watermelon)

I ran them dry @ week 4 - 3 different times
Over fed
Under fed
High/low ph feeds
Changed the light spectrums
Changed the light scheduals
Hot/cold water feeds
High/low humidity

They passed everyone of these tests without a single hermie and are now market ready. Feel free to reach out I'll be doing 50 bones for 12 fems 6 of each for a limited time only.

Happy growing you animals!