"This is about someone not me.."
I need to tell this story/experience. To anyone who can listen.
I feel like my experience can be easily explained and advised upon.. but nonetheless.. here I go.
I made my first batch of dmt from 50g acacia confusa. The extraction wasnt perfect, and I didnt get crystals but rather the infamous goo. I got the goo to stick to some dry herbs (not psychoactive In any way). I used a pot piece to smoke my herb and tried a small portion of the leaf to test the waters. I felt a Very strong headrush and everything started humming. I felt intense panic/anxiety and I packed my things and hopped in bed. Closed my eyes and saw/felt simultaneously 2D/3D snake like lines/pipes. Was strange. The negatives were the intense fear, which I attributed to being indoors. I also got a mild/strong headache.
The next day I went into some nearby woods, with the intent of a stronger dose. I sat up against a tree and "hit that shit." I felt the very same headrush and extreme panic. But the panic wasn't panic. It was just heightened and erratic thought (which is the definition of anxiety in some senses). I look at the ground around me, the twigs and leafs were much more bright and... growing with light. I blinked, I forced them to be normal. Then they grew again. Just to make sure I was for sure 'feeling it.' The headrush was just nuts. Bonkers. There was 1/2 of me totally ok. Logical and able to observe and document what was happing. Seeing the patterns and totally calm. The other half was in the previously mentioned state of heightened erraticism. I packed my stuff quickly and walked to my car and layed down in the back seat. The walk over things were shifting and flowing. Rippling. I felt fear, and I felt the same pipes except stronger whenever I closed my eyes. Lying down I couldnt tell if I was breathing or not. I felt dissonance between the sights and my body.
15m later I was physiologically fine. My mind was racing and also calm simultaneously.
I think I was borserline breakthrough, and I resisted it, causing the anxiety. Part of me never wants to touch the stuff. The other parts want to and more, because I know what to do and how to do it.
Strange. Terrifying. Interesting.
I need to tell this story/experience. To anyone who can listen.
I feel like my experience can be easily explained and advised upon.. but nonetheless.. here I go.
I made my first batch of dmt from 50g acacia confusa. The extraction wasnt perfect, and I didnt get crystals but rather the infamous goo. I got the goo to stick to some dry herbs (not psychoactive In any way). I used a pot piece to smoke my herb and tried a small portion of the leaf to test the waters. I felt a Very strong headrush and everything started humming. I felt intense panic/anxiety and I packed my things and hopped in bed. Closed my eyes and saw/felt simultaneously 2D/3D snake like lines/pipes. Was strange. The negatives were the intense fear, which I attributed to being indoors. I also got a mild/strong headache.
The next day I went into some nearby woods, with the intent of a stronger dose. I sat up against a tree and "hit that shit." I felt the very same headrush and extreme panic. But the panic wasn't panic. It was just heightened and erratic thought (which is the definition of anxiety in some senses). I look at the ground around me, the twigs and leafs were much more bright and... growing with light. I blinked, I forced them to be normal. Then they grew again. Just to make sure I was for sure 'feeling it.' The headrush was just nuts. Bonkers. There was 1/2 of me totally ok. Logical and able to observe and document what was happing. Seeing the patterns and totally calm. The other half was in the previously mentioned state of heightened erraticism. I packed my stuff quickly and walked to my car and layed down in the back seat. The walk over things were shifting and flowing. Rippling. I felt fear, and I felt the same pipes except stronger whenever I closed my eyes. Lying down I couldnt tell if I was breathing or not. I felt dissonance between the sights and my body.
15m later I was physiologically fine. My mind was racing and also calm simultaneously.
I think I was borserline breakthrough, and I resisted it, causing the anxiety. Part of me never wants to touch the stuff. The other parts want to and more, because I know what to do and how to do it.
Strange. Terrifying. Interesting.