Was really excited to try my first visit to the other realms via DMT. Went out and bought a Volcano Vape just for it. Loaded 50mg (As I wanted to breakthrough the first time) set to 280F, loaded the bag enough for 2 huge breaths. Took my first big breath, was going to hold it in a lot longer but my body said "OH HELL NO" and let it out about 20 seconds as I my body felt like it was about to freak out.
At this point I figured oh my god here it is, but I wanted to break through so tried to get in what I could for what was still in the bag. About 5 seconds more of holding my breath my heart was racing faster and harder than I thought possible. Every pore of my body was screaming in terror as I continued to be wide awake. I tried to meditate as I lay there. With eyes closed the backdrop looked nothing more than a wall broken down into tiny diamond pattern, not visually clear, not moving, nothing fascinating at all.
Through all this my body and mind continued to scream in terror, visuals were not changing at all. I was like F*** this, there is no way this is what this is supposed to feel like as it was like a hell within a hell.
So, maybe a minute has passed by now and i'm having a hard time breathing, every pore of my body is still screaming for this to stop. I realize I have about 5-10 more minutes of this to go and stand up to get some air as the air in the room felt really thick. I noticed a spider by my ac vent turned green blue and looked like a bug, i'm looking around in complete agony hoping to at least see some cool stuff as I knew It wouldn't last long. The rest of this crap is going down the toilet is what I was thinking.
So that was about 8pm last night. It's 12 noon the next day and my chest feels a little tight still for some reason as I feel I still am short on a complete breath.
I was SO looking forward to many journeys on this stuff as well as trying Aya but after this (as of right now anyway) I don't even want to touch weed ever again. And i'll only do weed once a month for conscious exploration as that is all it usually takes for me.
It was the most horrific 10-15 minutes of my life. Unlike most people, my body did not know what to do with this stuff. I'm so disappointed. Kinda messed up my spiritual path, for now at least. I didn't trash it yet. But I don't know if I could grow the balls to do even 5mg again. And i'm a 44 year old tough guy that isn't afraid of anything or anyone.
I'd love to hear some input on this but for being in the Welcome discussion thread it will probably just get lost.
Peace,
Mike
At this point I figured oh my god here it is, but I wanted to break through so tried to get in what I could for what was still in the bag. About 5 seconds more of holding my breath my heart was racing faster and harder than I thought possible. Every pore of my body was screaming in terror as I continued to be wide awake. I tried to meditate as I lay there. With eyes closed the backdrop looked nothing more than a wall broken down into tiny diamond pattern, not visually clear, not moving, nothing fascinating at all.
Through all this my body and mind continued to scream in terror, visuals were not changing at all. I was like F*** this, there is no way this is what this is supposed to feel like as it was like a hell within a hell.
So, maybe a minute has passed by now and i'm having a hard time breathing, every pore of my body is still screaming for this to stop. I realize I have about 5-10 more minutes of this to go and stand up to get some air as the air in the room felt really thick. I noticed a spider by my ac vent turned green blue and looked like a bug, i'm looking around in complete agony hoping to at least see some cool stuff as I knew It wouldn't last long. The rest of this crap is going down the toilet is what I was thinking.
So that was about 8pm last night. It's 12 noon the next day and my chest feels a little tight still for some reason as I feel I still am short on a complete breath.
I was SO looking forward to many journeys on this stuff as well as trying Aya but after this (as of right now anyway) I don't even want to touch weed ever again. And i'll only do weed once a month for conscious exploration as that is all it usually takes for me.
It was the most horrific 10-15 minutes of my life. Unlike most people, my body did not know what to do with this stuff. I'm so disappointed. Kinda messed up my spiritual path, for now at least. I didn't trash it yet. But I don't know if I could grow the balls to do even 5mg again. And i'm a 44 year old tough guy that isn't afraid of anything or anyone.
I'd love to hear some input on this but for being in the Welcome discussion thread it will probably just get lost.
Peace,
Mike
