I'm not going to make this a poll... I don't like 'em. 
I got to thinking about this because I was diagnosed with GAD a few months back. For 6 months now I haven't been using psychedelics, mainly because it's physically uncomfortable.
I'm getting to a stage now where I'm feeling better about the whole thing, I'm not going to start using again until I'm 100% confident which could be matter of months to years. But long story short, my decision was that whenever it may be, my re-entry shall be from that of the mushroom.
I trust the mushroom. I just do.
It raised the question to me of "What is to trust a psychedelic substance?"
They're all fully capable of deception, psychological stress and a stockpile of neverending questions that life would be "easier" without.
After thinking a little more about why I'm so instantly fond of the mushroom, I drew myself a top 3.
1. Mushroom.
2. DMT.
3. Mescaline.
Now at reasonable doses I think most people would agree that psychologically, Mescaline will present the least challenges. Its warm, bright and if there's one thing I've never associated with any of my experiences with it, then that would be anxiety. On the contrary, mescaline makes me feel invincible. Long days with my closest and dearest, basking in the summer, long walks, talking to horses and feeling a part of it all the way.
DMT!
Oh DMT, DMT... DMTeeeeee...
Well it IS the ultimate. For me it just is. I've gone deeper in my senses, deeper in my mind, deeper in love and deeper into pure ecstasy, laughter and light then with any other... No, not substance. THING. Sure I haven't travelled the world or known many great loves, but this did something to me, over and over again that I can't explain, but then again... don't really feel like I am required to in this place.
I've never had a bad experience with DMT. Certainly not anything near the like of what LSD and psilocybes have subjected me to. I imagine if I'd locked myself away with LSD for the hours which I spent with the spirit molecule... well I'd have at least made the local papers by now. It seems strange that I don't see this as the infinitely loving presence that it has presented before me. Even though it showed me tough love at times, I always felt just that. Love. Aside from that in DMT I have found my potential nd the know-how to get me there and have found the understanding to forgive myself of my mistakes.
So this brings me to my trusty mushroom... well...
She was my first
Unlike DMT, with the mushroom I always have happy memories of others with whom I have shared it's flesh. The experience always begins with a child-like care-free glow, into outward awareness, to introspection, back out and then down. I associate it with music, sunshine and initiation. My relationship with this being has given me a greater respect for my breath and lessen'd my fear of dying. Showed me my first colours on my eyelids, the colours of my mind and ultimately the colours that make me. I certainly wouldn't be a part of all of this that brings me to all of you now if I never met this particular entity.
I suppose in many ways, as much as an entheogen can be, the mushroom is my mother and therefore is fundamentally very me
So Ladies and Gentleman...
Do you place your trust in one ally more than another?

I got to thinking about this because I was diagnosed with GAD a few months back. For 6 months now I haven't been using psychedelics, mainly because it's physically uncomfortable.
I'm getting to a stage now where I'm feeling better about the whole thing, I'm not going to start using again until I'm 100% confident which could be matter of months to years. But long story short, my decision was that whenever it may be, my re-entry shall be from that of the mushroom.

I trust the mushroom. I just do.
It raised the question to me of "What is to trust a psychedelic substance?"
They're all fully capable of deception, psychological stress and a stockpile of neverending questions that life would be "easier" without.
After thinking a little more about why I'm so instantly fond of the mushroom, I drew myself a top 3.
1. Mushroom.
2. DMT.
3. Mescaline.
Now at reasonable doses I think most people would agree that psychologically, Mescaline will present the least challenges. Its warm, bright and if there's one thing I've never associated with any of my experiences with it, then that would be anxiety. On the contrary, mescaline makes me feel invincible. Long days with my closest and dearest, basking in the summer, long walks, talking to horses and feeling a part of it all the way.
DMT!
Oh DMT, DMT... DMTeeeeee...
Well it IS the ultimate. For me it just is. I've gone deeper in my senses, deeper in my mind, deeper in love and deeper into pure ecstasy, laughter and light then with any other... No, not substance. THING. Sure I haven't travelled the world or known many great loves, but this did something to me, over and over again that I can't explain, but then again... don't really feel like I am required to in this place.

I've never had a bad experience with DMT. Certainly not anything near the like of what LSD and psilocybes have subjected me to. I imagine if I'd locked myself away with LSD for the hours which I spent with the spirit molecule... well I'd have at least made the local papers by now. It seems strange that I don't see this as the infinitely loving presence that it has presented before me. Even though it showed me tough love at times, I always felt just that. Love. Aside from that in DMT I have found my potential nd the know-how to get me there and have found the understanding to forgive myself of my mistakes.
So this brings me to my trusty mushroom... well...
She was my first

Unlike DMT, with the mushroom I always have happy memories of others with whom I have shared it's flesh. The experience always begins with a child-like care-free glow, into outward awareness, to introspection, back out and then down. I associate it with music, sunshine and initiation. My relationship with this being has given me a greater respect for my breath and lessen'd my fear of dying. Showed me my first colours on my eyelids, the colours of my mind and ultimately the colours that make me. I certainly wouldn't be a part of all of this that brings me to all of you now if I never met this particular entity.
I suppose in many ways, as much as an entheogen can be, the mushroom is my mother and therefore is fundamentally very me

So Ladies and Gentleman...
Do you place your trust in one ally more than another?
I'm sure you'll be fine. In fact, I'm sure you'll be orgasmically wonderful during your next stroll down the rabbit hole. Godspeed.
never ever ever know whats coming, light at the end of the tunnel might be the godhead with eternal bliss or a freight train coming your way. One might feel like envigorated, enhanced and better than ever, or one might get absolutely destroyed after a journey.
Hate being wired.