Dammitbobby
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Okay, so the other day I decided to try DXM for the first time. I went to Walmart and got Robitussin cold and cough maximum strength DM night time syrup. 30mg of DXM per 20ml of syrup. The bottle was 237ml altogether, and I chugged it. So if I did the math correctly I took about 360mg of DXM. I weight 155lbs. Holy smokes was I in for the craziest trip I've ever had on anything. I find it unbelievable how hard I tripped because all of the posts I read a 300mg trip isn't sh**, and people take over 1000 in instances. Anyways, let me go on to explain what happened.
I get home at 10 pm on the dot. I chug the entire bottle. About 30 minutes in I started feeling drowsy, so I drank a huge red bull. About an hour in, I start feeling pretty drunk. I have the tumbles and lightheadedness, but I enjoy it. The euphoria then sets in about 10 to 20 minutes later. At about midnight, something hits me light a brick wall. All of the sudden, the tv is swirling and I can't read, and paranoia settles in. At this point I'm tripping balls. I think everyone is out to get me. I had to grab the bottle and the box and take it to the trash bin a block away and throw it in there cause I though people were spying on me and I was gonna go to jail for it. I do not remember the walk back to my place. Next thing I remember is sitting in my chair with complete and utter fear as I can't comprehend anything around me. I don't know how to explain it. Every little thought was suddenly too complicated to understand. I start panicking more because I have work the next day at 1 pm. I'm scared I'm gonna go into a coma. So I spent 20 minutes sending my buddy a text "check on me in the morning" just to make sure I'm okay. Then at about 1:30 in the morning, I become paralysed and stuck in a paradox of my own thought. Still trying to comprehend even the simplest of things, like how a chair works. It was terrifying me. Time itself was inconceivable. I spent what felt like hours watching my clock click from 1:34 to 1:35, all while still stuck in this warp of horrid thoughts. At about 2 I gain just enough strength to fall into my bed. I think to myself the only way I'm going to live is if I sleep it off. My body stayed still but it felt like I was doing twists and turns. Not like the drunk spins, but something much worse. Finally at 1 pm the next day I awake. Completely covered in poop. Crapped the bed in my sleep. Even over 14 hours after I took the only dose, I was still coming down. I still couldn't think straight and everything seemed so unreal. I showed up at work late as hell. It didn't completely wear off until about 7 or 8 pm that night.
I guess I'm asking the community what exactly happened. I re did the math. Definitely took 360mg's, the only other active ingredient was doxylamine, which after doing research was completely harmless at the dose I took of 150mgs. What plateau did I reach? It felt way beyond what people say they experience from a 2nd or 3rd. May I say I hit plat sigma? With that small of a dose, all at once?
I get home at 10 pm on the dot. I chug the entire bottle. About 30 minutes in I started feeling drowsy, so I drank a huge red bull. About an hour in, I start feeling pretty drunk. I have the tumbles and lightheadedness, but I enjoy it. The euphoria then sets in about 10 to 20 minutes later. At about midnight, something hits me light a brick wall. All of the sudden, the tv is swirling and I can't read, and paranoia settles in. At this point I'm tripping balls. I think everyone is out to get me. I had to grab the bottle and the box and take it to the trash bin a block away and throw it in there cause I though people were spying on me and I was gonna go to jail for it. I do not remember the walk back to my place. Next thing I remember is sitting in my chair with complete and utter fear as I can't comprehend anything around me. I don't know how to explain it. Every little thought was suddenly too complicated to understand. I start panicking more because I have work the next day at 1 pm. I'm scared I'm gonna go into a coma. So I spent 20 minutes sending my buddy a text "check on me in the morning" just to make sure I'm okay. Then at about 1:30 in the morning, I become paralysed and stuck in a paradox of my own thought. Still trying to comprehend even the simplest of things, like how a chair works. It was terrifying me. Time itself was inconceivable. I spent what felt like hours watching my clock click from 1:34 to 1:35, all while still stuck in this warp of horrid thoughts. At about 2 I gain just enough strength to fall into my bed. I think to myself the only way I'm going to live is if I sleep it off. My body stayed still but it felt like I was doing twists and turns. Not like the drunk spins, but something much worse. Finally at 1 pm the next day I awake. Completely covered in poop. Crapped the bed in my sleep. Even over 14 hours after I took the only dose, I was still coming down. I still couldn't think straight and everything seemed so unreal. I showed up at work late as hell. It didn't completely wear off until about 7 or 8 pm that night.
I guess I'm asking the community what exactly happened. I re did the math. Definitely took 360mg's, the only other active ingredient was doxylamine, which after doing research was completely harmless at the dose I took of 150mgs. What plateau did I reach? It felt way beyond what people say they experience from a 2nd or 3rd. May I say I hit plat sigma? With that small of a dose, all at once?
