Northerner
Rising Star
Hi folks, It's been a while seen I've been posting but I thought I'd say hi, and share the reason why I've been absent.
Alcohol played a fairly large part in my life for about 10 years. I used it initially to escape a methcathinone addiction, but then found myself stuck in it worse than I ever was with the cat. Bitter irony.
Some years back now I discovered DMT and it helped me realise a lot about myself. It tore down a lot of self illusion and other nonsense I had built up in my head and replaced it with... something. The further I ventured into the realms of DMT and it's intricacies the less tolerant it grew of my alcohol addiction. At first it was gentle nudging, "hey you'd better do something about that" type of thing. But I continued anyway. Then it was more forceful, "don't come in here with alcohol in you" which I ignored only once and was punished for. Then the ante was upped, "don't ever come back unless you are free of alcohol." I tried to pretend I was free of alcohol and went back in there. Got the slapping of my life, it was merciless.
I knew after that I couldn't do DMT again until I had sorted out this issue. Even on mushrooms the DMT entities were in the periphery/background of my visions, they instilled fear just catching glimpses of them. I had disobeyed a very simple request. Don't come near our house like this.
So I stopped all psychedelics for over a year. Then I stopped drinking all alcohol in the early part of this year. I rid my mind of of it as well as my body, broke the cycle.
Last weekend I took mushrooms again for the first time in a long time. It was just like I remembered it, beautiful and connecting with nature as always. When I closed my eyes and dropped into the fractals the entities were pleased to see me. Joyous even. Sending me a feeling of love. I was being pulled deeper and deeper into the visions and it felt like I could just take a simple mental step and break through and be there with them, but I did not know how to take that step. I was just an observer.
I know there's a strong rationale to say that these visions are all self generated, that it's just my subconscious. I suspect it is. But these things seem to be autonomous. It's a very convincing illusion if that's what it is.
I feel ready to smoke DMT again, just waiting for the right moment. But I know it will be soon after I finish some things coming up in the next week or so. I can't wait to be surrounded by the splendour and magnificence of that place.
So in a way DMT helped cure my alcohol addiction. Because I wanted it so much, and it would not accept a less than whole me.
Alcohol played a fairly large part in my life for about 10 years. I used it initially to escape a methcathinone addiction, but then found myself stuck in it worse than I ever was with the cat. Bitter irony.
Some years back now I discovered DMT and it helped me realise a lot about myself. It tore down a lot of self illusion and other nonsense I had built up in my head and replaced it with... something. The further I ventured into the realms of DMT and it's intricacies the less tolerant it grew of my alcohol addiction. At first it was gentle nudging, "hey you'd better do something about that" type of thing. But I continued anyway. Then it was more forceful, "don't come in here with alcohol in you" which I ignored only once and was punished for. Then the ante was upped, "don't ever come back unless you are free of alcohol." I tried to pretend I was free of alcohol and went back in there. Got the slapping of my life, it was merciless.
I knew after that I couldn't do DMT again until I had sorted out this issue. Even on mushrooms the DMT entities were in the periphery/background of my visions, they instilled fear just catching glimpses of them. I had disobeyed a very simple request. Don't come near our house like this.
So I stopped all psychedelics for over a year. Then I stopped drinking all alcohol in the early part of this year. I rid my mind of of it as well as my body, broke the cycle.
Last weekend I took mushrooms again for the first time in a long time. It was just like I remembered it, beautiful and connecting with nature as always. When I closed my eyes and dropped into the fractals the entities were pleased to see me. Joyous even. Sending me a feeling of love. I was being pulled deeper and deeper into the visions and it felt like I could just take a simple mental step and break through and be there with them, but I did not know how to take that step. I was just an observer.
I know there's a strong rationale to say that these visions are all self generated, that it's just my subconscious. I suspect it is. But these things seem to be autonomous. It's a very convincing illusion if that's what it is.
I feel ready to smoke DMT again, just waiting for the right moment. But I know it will be soon after I finish some things coming up in the next week or so. I can't wait to be surrounded by the splendour and magnificence of that place.
So in a way DMT helped cure my alcohol addiction. Because I wanted it so much, and it would not accept a less than whole me.