Mother_Gaia
Rising Star
Hello all. I have never posted here before. I have lurked a bit, but have historically used reddit to blog about dmt. I consider myself decently experienced with the stuff, and I have some pretty interesting stories to share, and I will be most happy to do so! But right now I am at a point where I think I need some help, or at least someone to talk to. It seems lately like my experiences have turned quite dark. I am not a stranger to a challenging trip, dmt included, but it seems different lately. Please try not to judge (I know you all won't here hence why I am posting) but some of it might seem a little weird. I will try to describe what I am experiencing in my recent trips.
It feels like I'm at a crossroads, and lately when I smoke it feels like I am almost up against a seemingly impossible wall. Now, I know what you're thinking, you're thinking I've only made it to the waiting room. But please hear me out as I would suggest I have broken through quite a few times before. But this is different. It feels like I'm going to die. And I don't even think it is ego death. It feels like I am going to experience the worst sensation that exists in the entire universe. The trip typically starts off normally, and I'll be in a good head space, but within a few minutes it just feels like something is going wrong. It starts with stomach convulsions. My stomach tightens up a lot and I start shaking and I begin to feel this God fucking awful burning death sensation. I can't even describe it. Its weird too because I FEEL it, but I also almost don't at the same time? The feeling begins and it feels like it is going to keep getting worse and worse and worse, and I will die. I cannot even describe how fucking terrifying this feeling is. It is also accompanied with an very uncomfortable "remembering". It feels like I am remembering this fundamental truth of reality, and it is what I've been running from my entire life/possibly lifetimes. Like this is the Truth with a capitol T, and it has always been and there is nothing I can do about it. It feels like at the very core of creation itself, life is manifest out of pure pain. I guess? I don't know how else to describe it. It is this God awful, contracting, burning death feeling.
And there is yet one more layer that is present, a seemingly unshakeable feeling of Christian metaphor. To provide a quick context to this, I was a RADICAL atheist until I tried DMT. But when I get to this point I have this unshakeable feeling of sacrifice. Of Christ and sacrifice. Like I'm Christ. And it is simply my destiny and there is nothing I can do about it. And it feels so unbelievably unfair and betraying. I know this sounds ridiculous please forgive me but this is how I feel when I am there. And I feel so torn. Part of me feels the molecule is trying to tell me to stop/slow down. And part of me feels this is a threshold that I must gain the courage to push through. I'm very conflicted. But it really is terrifying and I just feel pretty lost right now. For so long the DMT felt like my guide to the spirit world, and it was so magical and wonderful. Now it just feels like this impossible burden that I can't shake. I hope someone here can at least share their perspective or might have some ideas to share. I know you all can only do so much as this is such a personal journey but it would be nice to be able to discuss it. Thank you for reading
It feels like I'm at a crossroads, and lately when I smoke it feels like I am almost up against a seemingly impossible wall. Now, I know what you're thinking, you're thinking I've only made it to the waiting room. But please hear me out as I would suggest I have broken through quite a few times before. But this is different. It feels like I'm going to die. And I don't even think it is ego death. It feels like I am going to experience the worst sensation that exists in the entire universe. The trip typically starts off normally, and I'll be in a good head space, but within a few minutes it just feels like something is going wrong. It starts with stomach convulsions. My stomach tightens up a lot and I start shaking and I begin to feel this God fucking awful burning death sensation. I can't even describe it. Its weird too because I FEEL it, but I also almost don't at the same time? The feeling begins and it feels like it is going to keep getting worse and worse and worse, and I will die. I cannot even describe how fucking terrifying this feeling is. It is also accompanied with an very uncomfortable "remembering". It feels like I am remembering this fundamental truth of reality, and it is what I've been running from my entire life/possibly lifetimes. Like this is the Truth with a capitol T, and it has always been and there is nothing I can do about it. It feels like at the very core of creation itself, life is manifest out of pure pain. I guess? I don't know how else to describe it. It is this God awful, contracting, burning death feeling.
And there is yet one more layer that is present, a seemingly unshakeable feeling of Christian metaphor. To provide a quick context to this, I was a RADICAL atheist until I tried DMT. But when I get to this point I have this unshakeable feeling of sacrifice. Of Christ and sacrifice. Like I'm Christ. And it is simply my destiny and there is nothing I can do about it. And it feels so unbelievably unfair and betraying. I know this sounds ridiculous please forgive me but this is how I feel when I am there. And I feel so torn. Part of me feels the molecule is trying to tell me to stop/slow down. And part of me feels this is a threshold that I must gain the courage to push through. I'm very conflicted. But it really is terrifying and I just feel pretty lost right now. For so long the DMT felt like my guide to the spirit world, and it was so magical and wonderful. Now it just feels like this impossible burden that I can't shake. I hope someone here can at least share their perspective or might have some ideas to share. I know you all can only do so much as this is such a personal journey but it would be nice to be able to discuss it. Thank you for reading