The Black Cat
Rising Star
Hello,
Ganesha made this possible
I too have been lurking in the nexus for a long time. I have spent what feels like 100's of hours reading and rereading posts. It give me profound relief that sometimes come in goosebumps and tears at what I read. The integrity and respect that so many members have regarding the topics and intentions of the moderators surprises me as it evolves. THANK YOU for this space.
I have always had a unexplainable passion for psychedelics that has many times bordered on obsession. Life can be very difficult when faced with such a biological imperative that we are not free to explore and understand. Our society makes it illegal and calls us abusers. The self image made worse by criminalizing this spiritual mandate. All has definitely taken it's toll on me and scars to prove.
I have more experience than I care to acknowledge regarding drugs and psychedelics. I guess what I would like you to know is that mushrooms would not work on me. At least not until various factors came into alignment in my late 20's. Before that I would try mushrooms but they would never do anything form me other than a stomach ache. So many times I thought I was ripped off but my friends would always resembling beached jellyfish. While my friends would be tripping hard I often was grinding my teeth out of frustration. This affected me so much that I became obsessed with experiencing mushrooms. This guided me through college where I took several pharmacology classes. A few years later I was working in a Native American hospital which proved to be the right setting for me move deeper. This was many years ago when the net was in it's infancy. Somehow while working in this hospital I started taking ayahuasca. It did not work either in the way one might expect. I was taking it several times a month for many months and in between I was taking high levels of b.caapi and or rue with mushrooms. This went on several months before I had my breakthrough. When I did have the breakthrough the effects lasted for three months. It took me about two weeks of learning to cope before I could go back to work. Over all it was the best experience of my life and definitely affected my work performance. I instantly become profoundly more empathetic and compassionate as far as my patients and coworkers went. People did notice there was something different about me. However it never became much of a issue because the aya was protecting me.
It was as if I was locked into a deep state of meditation in which I would have to pull myself out of in order to interact with other people. I could sense what people were think and feeling about me before they were clear on it. This also meant I could affect them remotely as well as my patients. After three months I had to push it back and ask it to go away because I was not normal. It had been three months since I laughed. When I was humbly asking it to move on I asked how could I interact with it again and dinosaur tracks appeared through the parking lot.
Life was great for several years. I had integrated much of that experience and it was still a driving force in my life. To this day I think about it with every single breath I take. As it has happened with many here I have not had a supportive community to help me continue the work. The last few years have been filled with pain and sadness. Even though I have caring and loving people in my life they still don't understand these things that affect us(Nexans) so deeply and eternally.
With gratitude for this space and all things that "matter" to you all.
THANK YOU Ganesha
Ganesha made this possible
I too have been lurking in the nexus for a long time. I have spent what feels like 100's of hours reading and rereading posts. It give me profound relief that sometimes come in goosebumps and tears at what I read. The integrity and respect that so many members have regarding the topics and intentions of the moderators surprises me as it evolves. THANK YOU for this space.
I have always had a unexplainable passion for psychedelics that has many times bordered on obsession. Life can be very difficult when faced with such a biological imperative that we are not free to explore and understand. Our society makes it illegal and calls us abusers. The self image made worse by criminalizing this spiritual mandate. All has definitely taken it's toll on me and scars to prove.
I have more experience than I care to acknowledge regarding drugs and psychedelics. I guess what I would like you to know is that mushrooms would not work on me. At least not until various factors came into alignment in my late 20's. Before that I would try mushrooms but they would never do anything form me other than a stomach ache. So many times I thought I was ripped off but my friends would always resembling beached jellyfish. While my friends would be tripping hard I often was grinding my teeth out of frustration. This affected me so much that I became obsessed with experiencing mushrooms. This guided me through college where I took several pharmacology classes. A few years later I was working in a Native American hospital which proved to be the right setting for me move deeper. This was many years ago when the net was in it's infancy. Somehow while working in this hospital I started taking ayahuasca. It did not work either in the way one might expect. I was taking it several times a month for many months and in between I was taking high levels of b.caapi and or rue with mushrooms. This went on several months before I had my breakthrough. When I did have the breakthrough the effects lasted for three months. It took me about two weeks of learning to cope before I could go back to work. Over all it was the best experience of my life and definitely affected my work performance. I instantly become profoundly more empathetic and compassionate as far as my patients and coworkers went. People did notice there was something different about me. However it never became much of a issue because the aya was protecting me.
It was as if I was locked into a deep state of meditation in which I would have to pull myself out of in order to interact with other people. I could sense what people were think and feeling about me before they were clear on it. This also meant I could affect them remotely as well as my patients. After three months I had to push it back and ask it to go away because I was not normal. It had been three months since I laughed. When I was humbly asking it to move on I asked how could I interact with it again and dinosaur tracks appeared through the parking lot.
Life was great for several years. I had integrated much of that experience and it was still a driving force in my life. To this day I think about it with every single breath I take. As it has happened with many here I have not had a supportive community to help me continue the work. The last few years have been filled with pain and sadness. Even though I have caring and loving people in my life they still don't understand these things that affect us(Nexans) so deeply and eternally.
With gratitude for this space and all things that "matter" to you all.
THANK YOU Ganesha
