Phoberrate
Rising Star
I'll keep it short. Around 5 years ago I smoked dmt for the first time. The person who helped me gave me more than enough of their stuff to blast a regular partaker off. I didn't blast off. As far as I got was seeing a Neverending space with my eyes closed and then rushing up to a vibrating multicolored rainbow net. Then I came back. I never lost awareness of my surroundings. I sometimes wonder if instead of blasting off I blasted inwards and am still on that trip. I'm severelly mentally ill and an recovering drug addict and part of me hopes I did blast inwards and this trip is for me to resolve my tramaus and one day I'll come back to in that tent a changed person. I know this sounds like reality avoidance and it is on some level, but... things have gotten progressively more strange since that fateful day almost as if the universe is lovingly poking fun at me. I don't know I guess I'm just lost and looking for help with understanding what has been happening.