So I've been a committed psychonaut and visionary artist since my early twenties. Now, in my mid-forties, suddenly there is a baby girl in the picture (she's actually over a year old, but I'm still going through major adjustments). She's absolutely incredible, and the experience is something I'm grateful I'm having in this lifetime. But it's also incredibly challenging. My wife and I have spent our lives immersed in our art careers, and now we've had to put the selfish aspects of ourselves in the backseat. We are also both very hands-on in our parenting style- no daycare or nannies. She works a lot too... So, long story short, I've had to give up the vast majority of personal freedom and spare time that I'd been enjoying for so long.
I think that the psychedelic understanding has made it possible for us to appreciate the parenting experience at a great depth- she has added literally a new dimension to our lives. It's truly the ultimate creative experience. At the same time, it's unlikely I'll be able to squeeze in an acid or shroom trip for a long, long time (thank the universe for the spice!). The challenges of doing this parenting thing the right way, while still being true to ourselves and fulfilling our creative needs, have proven to be overwhelming. There are large parts of myself that I've had to simply put away- possibly forever. But my world is bigger for it.
I have a few friends (In California, where this is pretty normal) who are really open about their psychedelic use and cannabis consumption in front of their kids. In one sense this is very honest and admirable, but I can imagine the complications once their kids are in school and talking about it. We are in the small town Midwest where we could never afford such a leak, so I have to be very discreet.
Any other psychedelic parents out there? I'd love to hear about your experiences, how you deal with balancing it all. Mr. Electric Cool-Aid has mentioned similar challenges in a couple of his posts... Anyone else?
I think that the psychedelic understanding has made it possible for us to appreciate the parenting experience at a great depth- she has added literally a new dimension to our lives. It's truly the ultimate creative experience. At the same time, it's unlikely I'll be able to squeeze in an acid or shroom trip for a long, long time (thank the universe for the spice!). The challenges of doing this parenting thing the right way, while still being true to ourselves and fulfilling our creative needs, have proven to be overwhelming. There are large parts of myself that I've had to simply put away- possibly forever. But my world is bigger for it.
I have a few friends (In California, where this is pretty normal) who are really open about their psychedelic use and cannabis consumption in front of their kids. In one sense this is very honest and admirable, but I can imagine the complications once their kids are in school and talking about it. We are in the small town Midwest where we could never afford such a leak, so I have to be very discreet.
Any other psychedelic parents out there? I'd love to hear about your experiences, how you deal with balancing it all. Mr. Electric Cool-Aid has mentioned similar challenges in a couple of his posts... Anyone else?
We often joke that when we hit 42 we are locking the doors for a month or two to "catch up"