I had my first trip on DMT a week ago. I was not mentally prepared for the experience - DMT is a far more mentally invasive drug than I had anticipated, and I stupidly took the drug on a whim while bored one night, without any thought to what possibly lay ahead.
As I peaked, I felt like I was losing my mind. When you're on other drugs, there's always some part of you that in a sense stays sober. It's "you". But on DMT, I felt like I was losing control of that part of me, that fundamental sense of self, rationality and humanity. It honestly felt like I was going crazy, like I was losing my mind and I had no control any more. This gave me a lot of anxiety, to the point where I wanted to end the experience before going any further.
I couldn't let go of my mind, I was scared, and it was just too completely overwhelming.
When I hear about other people's incredible experiences, I feel as though their sense of "self" remains, no matter how intense their experience. For me though, I felt that I would be an out of control observer had I gone any deeper into the trip, unable to comprehend anything.
Could this be the start of ego death? Was I simply having a bad trip and not used to the feeling of tripping at this level?
As I peaked, I felt like I was losing my mind. When you're on other drugs, there's always some part of you that in a sense stays sober. It's "you". But on DMT, I felt like I was losing control of that part of me, that fundamental sense of self, rationality and humanity. It honestly felt like I was going crazy, like I was losing my mind and I had no control any more. This gave me a lot of anxiety, to the point where I wanted to end the experience before going any further.
I couldn't let go of my mind, I was scared, and it was just too completely overwhelming.
When I hear about other people's incredible experiences, I feel as though their sense of "self" remains, no matter how intense their experience. For me though, I felt that I would be an out of control observer had I gone any deeper into the trip, unable to comprehend anything.
Could this be the start of ego death? Was I simply having a bad trip and not used to the feeling of tripping at this level?
