I know this question has been asked probably to infinity, but I have a kind of unique perspective on this situation. I'll give you a little background just so you know where I'm coming from:
I've taken psychedelics a few times, not too much but enough to know what I'm dealing with. The first real intense acid trip I had was going overwhelmingly perfect until I smoked cannabis out of a gravity bong and my friend said "I feel like my mind is catching on to itself." At that point I understood EXACTLY what he meant to the point where I felt like he was speaking my thoughts. I could no longer discern myself from him and I felt that he was really just some sort of reflection of an aspect of my personality. I began thinking in loops and waves of terror rushed over me like never before. I thought I had crossed the threshold into insanity of which there was no return. I've concluded that I wasn't all that wrong with this thought, I was just looking at it from a naive perspective and that "sanity" is a more or less Western concept that comes from the necessity to function in a rigidly ordered society that doesn't necessarily value new concepts unless a significant amount of people can relate.
Anyways, after this experience that I eventually calmed down from I had a period of several months where I felt I was living in a dream like state and every once in a while I would feel that overwhelming terror and a sort of disconnect from the world. While in this dream-like state I experimented with DMT receiving very small effects, mainly just slight hallucinations and entering a dream like state where a snake like being of light with a mouth that looked like television static asked to come back to my dimension when I declined he (it?) kept pushing the matter, so I opened my eyes. It felt not necessarily evil, but its intentions were more than just curiosity, from my perspective at least.
I took acid again about a year later and this time it was much stronger and I found it the candy had been dosed a lot more than I had thought when I popped it. I was going through a weird time with my roommate where we were kind of together and she was acting weird about it that night and went to bed instead of hanging with me and my other roommate while we tripped, but regardless of the circumstances I ended up having a bad trip again this time it wasn't quite as bad as the first time and it went away before the acid wore off so I was able to "enjoy" the rest of my trip.
So the whole point of this is, I would like to take DMT again for spiritual and creative purposes and ideally I would like to break through; however in all my experiences with psychedelics I seem to always end up at this conclusion that the universe is infinitely lonely because everyone and everything is just a mirror of sorts, there is no real separation... I am afraid that when I take DMT and finally break through the experience might be so profound that I can't look past this realization and end up caught in an eternal (or quasi-eternal) state of extreme discomfort because if there is nothing else in the universe besides "God" or whatever you call that little spark and we are all reflections of a different aspect of it then I would feel overwhelmed by this inevitable lonesomeness. I just don't want to get stuck in a way of thinking that makes living in this present life seem like any less of a gift than it does to me right now, I would hope that DMT would enhance my life afterwards, but I've heard some horror stories (being raped by aliens, etc) that would pretty much be unbearable.
I'm hoping that one of you can either point to an error in my ways of thinking caused by some sort of delusion that I'm most likely overlooking or at least maybe you've encountered this feeling of realizing the universe is all one and how lonely that makes it and maybe you've come to peace with it which I would eventually be able to do.
Either way, if you took the time to read this I appreciate that hahaha my mind tends to trail off but it's always just making new connections and I forget where I was going before
I've taken psychedelics a few times, not too much but enough to know what I'm dealing with. The first real intense acid trip I had was going overwhelmingly perfect until I smoked cannabis out of a gravity bong and my friend said "I feel like my mind is catching on to itself." At that point I understood EXACTLY what he meant to the point where I felt like he was speaking my thoughts. I could no longer discern myself from him and I felt that he was really just some sort of reflection of an aspect of my personality. I began thinking in loops and waves of terror rushed over me like never before. I thought I had crossed the threshold into insanity of which there was no return. I've concluded that I wasn't all that wrong with this thought, I was just looking at it from a naive perspective and that "sanity" is a more or less Western concept that comes from the necessity to function in a rigidly ordered society that doesn't necessarily value new concepts unless a significant amount of people can relate.
Anyways, after this experience that I eventually calmed down from I had a period of several months where I felt I was living in a dream like state and every once in a while I would feel that overwhelming terror and a sort of disconnect from the world. While in this dream-like state I experimented with DMT receiving very small effects, mainly just slight hallucinations and entering a dream like state where a snake like being of light with a mouth that looked like television static asked to come back to my dimension when I declined he (it?) kept pushing the matter, so I opened my eyes. It felt not necessarily evil, but its intentions were more than just curiosity, from my perspective at least.
I took acid again about a year later and this time it was much stronger and I found it the candy had been dosed a lot more than I had thought when I popped it. I was going through a weird time with my roommate where we were kind of together and she was acting weird about it that night and went to bed instead of hanging with me and my other roommate while we tripped, but regardless of the circumstances I ended up having a bad trip again this time it wasn't quite as bad as the first time and it went away before the acid wore off so I was able to "enjoy" the rest of my trip.
So the whole point of this is, I would like to take DMT again for spiritual and creative purposes and ideally I would like to break through; however in all my experiences with psychedelics I seem to always end up at this conclusion that the universe is infinitely lonely because everyone and everything is just a mirror of sorts, there is no real separation... I am afraid that when I take DMT and finally break through the experience might be so profound that I can't look past this realization and end up caught in an eternal (or quasi-eternal) state of extreme discomfort because if there is nothing else in the universe besides "God" or whatever you call that little spark and we are all reflections of a different aspect of it then I would feel overwhelmed by this inevitable lonesomeness. I just don't want to get stuck in a way of thinking that makes living in this present life seem like any less of a gift than it does to me right now, I would hope that DMT would enhance my life afterwards, but I've heard some horror stories (being raped by aliens, etc) that would pretty much be unbearable.
I'm hoping that one of you can either point to an error in my ways of thinking caused by some sort of delusion that I'm most likely overlooking or at least maybe you've encountered this feeling of realizing the universe is all one and how lonely that makes it and maybe you've come to peace with it which I would eventually be able to do.
Either way, if you took the time to read this I appreciate that hahaha my mind tends to trail off but it's always just making new connections and I forget where I was going before
