DoorSeeker
Rising Star
I don't have a particular intention for why I am writing this. I just thought I'd share my thoughts and experiences. I have smoked DMT many times now, all via gvg. Still no breakthrough though. Most have been 10-15mg doses. Fear seems to be consuming me with the heavier doses. Every time I go to do it, my heart is racing. I am shaking like a leaf going for the second. I become overwhelmed and can't commit to the third. I enjoy DMT and the visuals are really neat but I am not doing it for recreation. I want to experience a breakthough, if for nothing else, to have a unique perspective changing and consciousness raising experience. I'd like to get some sort of personal growth out of it but I don't want to pigeon hole myself into expecting something too specific out of it. Frankly, beyond mindbogglingly beautiful visuals, I've only had a couple trips that were something more than that.
I've been working up to higher doses. I have been doing 20mg lately and clearing it, but 25mg is just scaring the shit out of me. On a recent trip, I honestly thought I was dying. It was't painful or anything though the body load during it was very uncomfortable. I don't want to actually say I felt like I died completely, that might be exaggerating it too much. I felt this rapid dissipation of who I was and my body. Fear came over me while this was happening. I told myself, "remember what the nexians say all the time, 'just except what comes no matter what it is. Don't fight it.'" I remained some what calm but I still went through a bitter battle with myself trying to calm down and not fight the feeling of death. The bright blue-green and purple visuals that consumed my entire visual space then suddenly disappeared and I ended up in a black nothingness feeling as if I had left earth into some other dimension. My guess is that this was most likely the "waiting room". I then came back down and was so relieved to still be alive. I teared up a bit and had the most overwhelm feeling of relief. Telling my friend about it, I was getting choked up and trying not to cry. I know that I'm not really going to die and, no matter what, I'll be fine but I can't seem to "practice what I preach", so to speak. I think deep down inside maybe I don't fully believe I will be fine.
I think part of it is the body load. It is extremely intense. Every time I get used to a certain dose I'm like, "Okay I'm ready to breakthough," only to find out that I just get an even heavy experience and body load. I just can't get used to it. That combined with the difficulty of manning the pipe on the 3rd hit and I'm just stuck at sub-breakthrough doses. I know that once I breakthough the fear and body load supposedly go away, but I guess "easier said than done" for me. In some way, shape or form, fear is consuming me. I had a similar problem on an lsd trip lately. I was consumed with fear, even though I knew on some level that I will be okay in the end (setting was partially to blame for this though). For brevity's sake I won't go into much detail about that. Maybe in another post. Just to note, I have had several amazingly positive and life changing experiences with entheogens with little or no anxiety, so I know I am capable of it. DMT seems to be the main issue. I also planned on attending a toad 5-MeO ceremony next month but I am starting to think maybe I shouldn't until I grapple with whatever is causing this fear. It's strange because even as I write this it feels silly in a way going on about this fear that is consuming me while simultaneously knowing that nothing horrible will happen. I just seem incapable of overcoming it for some reason and it is negatively affecting my ability to get the most out of DMT and to some extent entheogens in general.
I've been working up to higher doses. I have been doing 20mg lately and clearing it, but 25mg is just scaring the shit out of me. On a recent trip, I honestly thought I was dying. It was't painful or anything though the body load during it was very uncomfortable. I don't want to actually say I felt like I died completely, that might be exaggerating it too much. I felt this rapid dissipation of who I was and my body. Fear came over me while this was happening. I told myself, "remember what the nexians say all the time, 'just except what comes no matter what it is. Don't fight it.'" I remained some what calm but I still went through a bitter battle with myself trying to calm down and not fight the feeling of death. The bright blue-green and purple visuals that consumed my entire visual space then suddenly disappeared and I ended up in a black nothingness feeling as if I had left earth into some other dimension. My guess is that this was most likely the "waiting room". I then came back down and was so relieved to still be alive. I teared up a bit and had the most overwhelm feeling of relief. Telling my friend about it, I was getting choked up and trying not to cry. I know that I'm not really going to die and, no matter what, I'll be fine but I can't seem to "practice what I preach", so to speak. I think deep down inside maybe I don't fully believe I will be fine.
I think part of it is the body load. It is extremely intense. Every time I get used to a certain dose I'm like, "Okay I'm ready to breakthough," only to find out that I just get an even heavy experience and body load. I just can't get used to it. That combined with the difficulty of manning the pipe on the 3rd hit and I'm just stuck at sub-breakthrough doses. I know that once I breakthough the fear and body load supposedly go away, but I guess "easier said than done" for me. In some way, shape or form, fear is consuming me. I had a similar problem on an lsd trip lately. I was consumed with fear, even though I knew on some level that I will be okay in the end (setting was partially to blame for this though). For brevity's sake I won't go into much detail about that. Maybe in another post. Just to note, I have had several amazingly positive and life changing experiences with entheogens with little or no anxiety, so I know I am capable of it. DMT seems to be the main issue. I also planned on attending a toad 5-MeO ceremony next month but I am starting to think maybe I shouldn't until I grapple with whatever is causing this fear. It's strange because even as I write this it feels silly in a way going on about this fear that is consuming me while simultaneously knowing that nothing horrible will happen. I just seem incapable of overcoming it for some reason and it is negatively affecting my ability to get the most out of DMT and to some extent entheogens in general.