I'm not sure where to start but WOW!
My fascination with plants I like to call etheogens as tools for bettering myself is not new to me by any extent. My desire to post and be part of a community online has never been so strong after this experience, thanks for having me. For example my latest journey was about 2 years ago in peru with a shaman where I took triple the dose of san pedro. I say this not to boast yet to establish I typically have a very strong tolerance to psychedelics. I have never had a bad vibe experience and if I have had negative thoughts I would be able to shift frames with ease.
The Experience :
I take one small hit.... feel a little warm
hit 2 was a larger one .....I enter familiar door that reminded me of mescaline. I started looking around and wanted to clean my room ( reminder : setting ) all began vibrating. I sat and relaxed for a little put my headphones on. I thought hmm I must haven't done it right I don't feel much.
hit 3 very big
I exhaled and instantly felt my body give way like everything slowed and time froze I sunk deeper and deeper. I felt like I dropped from a building the every molecule in me folded in on its self and exploded. Then I heard a large crash I looked to my door and people were rushing in. (I never had full on Hallucinations only delusions warps of reality) I saw people in motion blur burst in yet I could not communicate with. I must be dead! In retrospect Im not sure if my eyes were open or not. Then I thought maybe I accidentally rolled on the pipe that I put safety away. I feel my face and it all bleeding. I hear a friend of a friend that was over say oh my good what happend. I look for the pipe I see it I grab it, it is completely intact I hide in pile of laundry. Then every person I ever loved came through that door to check on me. Then I hear/feel/ a repeating thought gameover then it was a feeling that I killed everyone i ever loved at that one moment. I have left never to return.
I got up... and made it to my bed. I wasn't sure if the people who came in were still there. After awhile I figured no one was on my bed or in the room. Then I heard loud knocking on the door. I did not answer. Then I heard someone say so you think you are hardcore I will show you real evil. Then the feeling of terror swept over a hopelessness. Eventually I this stage I was able to tell myself this will end. I waited under my covers. I peaked out into my room now I knew I was there and could see strong delusions of my room being some temple. My bed in the water between worlds. I regained control and admired some of the complex tendrils coming towards me. At that moment things just were what they were I had no associations with them. Almost an acceptance. I floated back down.
The first thing I did was caressed my body almost in tears how grateful and lucky I am to have this life. I immediately thought of the people I loved that "came to help me" in the experiance and made some breakthroughs on whom I need to reach out to. Even some people I think I didnt much care for but with them gone I felt like the world ceased to be.
Trying to understand the hostility.....
I came into this open to confronting some issues to grow from and seeing some darkness. Being ripped from your body and feeling that sensation I feel like there is NOTHING ever that could properly prepare you for that or the feeling of everything beautiful being taken from you.
So I think my roomate dropped something loud which triggered the panic. Then someone came to knock on my door.
Have external reality based noises events triggered any panic with others?
regardless the universe eternally to bitch slapped me my first voyage.
QUESTIONS: to experienced travelers
has anyone ever had such an intense first time?
I did prep some peaceful tunes comfortable space put on chirstmas lights.....
Im trying to back track and I feel like curiousity was alittle more overpowering that specific intent?
also I had 2 drinks for preflight jitters has anyone experienced the negativity as result of a couple drinks?
As a first time experience it absolutely scared the shit out of me
But out of that traumatic experience I stilll have this feeling of gratitude for all life and its beauty I have soooo much respect for the spice opened up these different thoughts which literally brought tears of happiness to my eyes days after.
After quite a bit of time pushing these new ideas into my life I would like to try again. But totally hesitant that it would be so earth shatteringly negative... I don't know how to proceed. Funny even though it has brought me so many positive things it is a really weird concept. I guess is along with the pain makes you appreciate things in a new light. Is it always like a synthetic traumatic experience?
Thanks to all of you in advance I would be very grateful for any insights you could share brothers and sisters.
My fascination with plants I like to call etheogens as tools for bettering myself is not new to me by any extent. My desire to post and be part of a community online has never been so strong after this experience, thanks for having me. For example my latest journey was about 2 years ago in peru with a shaman where I took triple the dose of san pedro. I say this not to boast yet to establish I typically have a very strong tolerance to psychedelics. I have never had a bad vibe experience and if I have had negative thoughts I would be able to shift frames with ease.
The Experience :
I take one small hit.... feel a little warm
hit 2 was a larger one .....I enter familiar door that reminded me of mescaline. I started looking around and wanted to clean my room ( reminder : setting ) all began vibrating. I sat and relaxed for a little put my headphones on. I thought hmm I must haven't done it right I don't feel much.
hit 3 very big
I exhaled and instantly felt my body give way like everything slowed and time froze I sunk deeper and deeper. I felt like I dropped from a building the every molecule in me folded in on its self and exploded. Then I heard a large crash I looked to my door and people were rushing in. (I never had full on Hallucinations only delusions warps of reality) I saw people in motion blur burst in yet I could not communicate with. I must be dead! In retrospect Im not sure if my eyes were open or not. Then I thought maybe I accidentally rolled on the pipe that I put safety away. I feel my face and it all bleeding. I hear a friend of a friend that was over say oh my good what happend. I look for the pipe I see it I grab it, it is completely intact I hide in pile of laundry. Then every person I ever loved came through that door to check on me. Then I hear/feel/ a repeating thought gameover then it was a feeling that I killed everyone i ever loved at that one moment. I have left never to return.
I got up... and made it to my bed. I wasn't sure if the people who came in were still there. After awhile I figured no one was on my bed or in the room. Then I heard loud knocking on the door. I did not answer. Then I heard someone say so you think you are hardcore I will show you real evil. Then the feeling of terror swept over a hopelessness. Eventually I this stage I was able to tell myself this will end. I waited under my covers. I peaked out into my room now I knew I was there and could see strong delusions of my room being some temple. My bed in the water between worlds. I regained control and admired some of the complex tendrils coming towards me. At that moment things just were what they were I had no associations with them. Almost an acceptance. I floated back down.
The first thing I did was caressed my body almost in tears how grateful and lucky I am to have this life. I immediately thought of the people I loved that "came to help me" in the experiance and made some breakthroughs on whom I need to reach out to. Even some people I think I didnt much care for but with them gone I felt like the world ceased to be.
Trying to understand the hostility.....
I came into this open to confronting some issues to grow from and seeing some darkness. Being ripped from your body and feeling that sensation I feel like there is NOTHING ever that could properly prepare you for that or the feeling of everything beautiful being taken from you.
So I think my roomate dropped something loud which triggered the panic. Then someone came to knock on my door.
Have external reality based noises events triggered any panic with others?
regardless the universe eternally to bitch slapped me my first voyage.
QUESTIONS: to experienced travelers
has anyone ever had such an intense first time?
I did prep some peaceful tunes comfortable space put on chirstmas lights.....
Im trying to back track and I feel like curiousity was alittle more overpowering that specific intent?
also I had 2 drinks for preflight jitters has anyone experienced the negativity as result of a couple drinks?
As a first time experience it absolutely scared the shit out of me
But out of that traumatic experience I stilll have this feeling of gratitude for all life and its beauty I have soooo much respect for the spice opened up these different thoughts which literally brought tears of happiness to my eyes days after.
After quite a bit of time pushing these new ideas into my life I would like to try again. But totally hesitant that it would be so earth shatteringly negative... I don't know how to proceed. Funny even though it has brought me so many positive things it is a really weird concept. I guess is along with the pain makes you appreciate things in a new light. Is it always like a synthetic traumatic experience?
Thanks to all of you in advance I would be very grateful for any insights you could share brothers and sisters.
