Collingwood
Rising Star
EDIT: Link to artwork gallery
Hi, I'm super new here, and I realize I should have outlined my experience first in this section rather than in the essay section... so I'll cut right to the chase.
I've had only 2 experiences with DMT before. I brewed using mimosa hostilis and syrian rue, ground up, and cooked with water and vitamin C.
Since tripping, I've experienced the emergence of additional personalities, or entities, in my mind. At first, it was quite intense and they were pronounced, identifiable presences. I was also uncontrollably artistic: even if I didn't plan on a direction for the artwork, the drawing would become something with identifiable form. I have a collection of them online if anyone is interested to see.
But for instance, one of the first identities claimed to be my twin brother from before birth (born to the same mother, however thousands of years old each of us, and I was apparently the older one... but I now consider all of this a lie), however he was my 'creativity', and that we were born into one body for some reason. There was also a 'mother' figure, whom identified herself with the pseudonyms of various gods from mythology, and I was able to draw her. There were others as well.
I haven't been able to perceive silence at all actually since then, however I don't fit the description exactly for schizophrenia, and I'm still able to remain coherent and rational. I'm taking a very low dose of risperidone at the suggestion of the doctor, but I don't know that it's actually doing anything. It started at the beginning of February, and has been interesting and enlightened me to many things about myself as I've grappled to hold my grip on my sanity and myself, been also very harrowing and upsetting, of course. Im now considering whether or not I've just damaged my brain permanently. Is it ever that something like this can persist for so long?
The voices are now quieter, but in their place I feel physical forces in my body, and they jerk me or influence me preferentially to do certain things or to look at certain things.
I feel like I've been possessed by demons sometimes and don't know what to do or what to expect, or what it means to be alive in this world, or what this means for other humans... if it means anything. Maybe it just means that I'm a psycho. At any rate, I'm running out of energy and wonder if this is an effort to play games with me. It certainly seems as though strings are pulled from somewhere else enough to be a game. But moreover, I'm concerned that my waking reality has been altered significantly, and that the only thing I'm finding I look forward to is going to sleep. Thanks for any suggestions.
Hi, I'm super new here, and I realize I should have outlined my experience first in this section rather than in the essay section... so I'll cut right to the chase.
I've had only 2 experiences with DMT before. I brewed using mimosa hostilis and syrian rue, ground up, and cooked with water and vitamin C.
Since tripping, I've experienced the emergence of additional personalities, or entities, in my mind. At first, it was quite intense and they were pronounced, identifiable presences. I was also uncontrollably artistic: even if I didn't plan on a direction for the artwork, the drawing would become something with identifiable form. I have a collection of them online if anyone is interested to see.
But for instance, one of the first identities claimed to be my twin brother from before birth (born to the same mother, however thousands of years old each of us, and I was apparently the older one... but I now consider all of this a lie), however he was my 'creativity', and that we were born into one body for some reason. There was also a 'mother' figure, whom identified herself with the pseudonyms of various gods from mythology, and I was able to draw her. There were others as well.
I haven't been able to perceive silence at all actually since then, however I don't fit the description exactly for schizophrenia, and I'm still able to remain coherent and rational. I'm taking a very low dose of risperidone at the suggestion of the doctor, but I don't know that it's actually doing anything. It started at the beginning of February, and has been interesting and enlightened me to many things about myself as I've grappled to hold my grip on my sanity and myself, been also very harrowing and upsetting, of course. Im now considering whether or not I've just damaged my brain permanently. Is it ever that something like this can persist for so long?
The voices are now quieter, but in their place I feel physical forces in my body, and they jerk me or influence me preferentially to do certain things or to look at certain things.
I feel like I've been possessed by demons sometimes and don't know what to do or what to expect, or what it means to be alive in this world, or what this means for other humans... if it means anything. Maybe it just means that I'm a psycho. At any rate, I'm running out of energy and wonder if this is an effort to play games with me. It certainly seems as though strings are pulled from somewhere else enough to be a game. But moreover, I'm concerned that my waking reality has been altered significantly, and that the only thing I'm finding I look forward to is going to sleep. Thanks for any suggestions.