Pallyress
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I'm in my early 40s, with no history of drug abuse. I never though I would try psychedelics, but by chance I knew of MDMA supported PTSD treatment through media. I actually read up on it, past the news headlines, as I was baffled by the contrast between the traditional warnings we learned in school growing up and the story told by drug advocates and scientists. I actually started reading to be able to dismiss the advocates, but ended up changing my own mind.
Ok, it's not as bad, it seems beneficial used the right way. I wasn't going to try, I had too much to lose.
And then the traumas happened. It was several different events over a period of two years, and I barely kept it together. It culminated in a violent rape from the person I trusted and loved above all others.
I will write about my experiences of MDMA and LSD use as a mean to self treatment and symptom relief of high degree PTSD, combined with ADHD.
I have used MDMA about 7-8 times over the cause of 1,5 years.
1) 1st time MDMA - the exception
It was almost on a whim, on a party, and I didn't even know at this time that I was raped due to dissociative amnesia. I had started acting differently, engaging in risky behavior, and it led me to try MDMA. It was pure, tested.
ADHD meds:
I did not take my regular Ritalin in the hours before rolling, as a safety measure. First time I rolled. First and last time I rolled without a small amount of Ritalin. For those with ADHD doing research right now: There is a difference between taking amphetamines/mehtylphenidate in prescribed therapeutic dosages, and taking them purely for recreational use. Me without meds is more like a regular person on stimulants. With my meds I am able to relax, sit still, and have a calm head. However, I have always reduced the stimulant dosage to half. My advice is start small, and build up. MDMA is likely to make you less able to control your impulses, at least that is my experience.
Dosage: 130 mg MDMA - highest purity. Measured by my weight and a bit extra "because you seem to need it".
The roll:
I had an amazing night. I was so euphoric that I could not move or control myself. I moaned like a (euphoric) creature from the crypt every time this random guy caressed the skin of my arm with his fingertips. Each time! It gave them the giggles. I did not take my ADHD meds as a safety measure, first and last time I tripped off of meds. Any ability to control impulses for talking or cuddling was OFF the menu. I realised it myself, tried to force myself from my happy talk by holding my hands over my mouth, and 2 seconds later I was blabbering away in a euphoric state. The party had to escape me, they tried to do the introspect candy-flip version with suggestive house music and surrendering to deep thoughts.
Factors affecting this experience, positive or negative direction:
It was first time MDMA.+ ++
Hypervigilance was turned off. - difference between fight/flight mode and pure euphoria as extreme. +++
Had a couple of small drags of a joint before rolling - first time in 20+ years - regretted that as it fusses up my head. Think it was hash, and as many with ADHD that is a negative for me. Head gets muddy, without calming down my hyperactivity (or PTSD related Hypervigilance). -
Earlier that day I witnessed a traffic accident, and I was tense and worried about it, my fight-flight response was through the roof. Enhanced the effect MDMA gave when this was turned off. ++
Effect after roll:
I had a positive, noticeable, afterglow for over a month, I started to feel more alive. Still, my body was just this thing following me, and I had a lot of PTSD symptoms, but I was not spiraling out of control anymore.
MDMA turned off my hypervigilance, and allowed me to ground myself again. I realised that I had a mirror, and that the person in there was me, and I liked myself a little more. I felt love and compassion for myself again, and the people around me. I started feeling more whole again, and also started having deeper (and fewer) friendships.
Also: Very embarrassed over my behavior. Decided not to take it around others until I got the dosage right. This was what stopped me from doing it again, I though I perhaps needed a boyfriend for that stuff. But partying on molly all by myself didn't seem like the thing to do either. Besides, I had no idea where to get hold of drugs, wasn't about to ask the other moms when we picked up kids at school.
I didn't have any therapeutic effect beyond that, in fact, I didn't understand why I had these signs of PTSD yet. My doctors and I believed it was the "totality of it all". I had just gotten through a couple of years with hugh negative and difficult events both professionally and within family.
I started functioning better again, but was very sensitive to triggers. And not knowing I had had a trauma, my new anxiety and panic attacks was also suggested to be caused by "keeping the lid on for too long, having to be the strong one".
It profoundly changed me, beyond my PTSD. It brought back tenderness and ability to show more care for others, because I was able to feel the same about myself. It gave me back a dimention of myself that I perhaps lost many, many years ago. I stopped being so "shut off", and started feeling more. It ended one phase of my PTSD, and reduced the symptoms for weeks, until the new phase started tightening its grip.
*******
Ok, I'm going to have a litte break now. I'm still suffering from PTSD, lack of concentration and avoiding stuff that is emotional difficult. I'm on 40μg LSD to write this (as if ADHD isn't enough to mess up a text on its own). I'll tell you how LSD dampens symptoms of depression, anxiety and ADHD later on, enabling me to function better for days and weeks from one single use. I have used MDMA and LSD to avoid having to be committed. And frankly, it is less costly, more convenient and helps me more than a time-out in a white ward with kind faces.
LSD makes me able to work and function for weeks after a single dosage,
...but right now the garden smells of a warm summer evening,
with shy birds wing flapping and singing, and tiny bugs are silently claiming the cool, moist shadows of blossoming garden trees.
I'm not sure how to tell this story, because it is so many things intertwined. And I didn't even get to the terapeutic parts, yet. Just my first try. agh!
yeah. LSD. Getting very wordy here. Better not check my writing, I will never get to posting this. Let me know if anything is incoherent.
Ok, it's not as bad, it seems beneficial used the right way. I wasn't going to try, I had too much to lose.
And then the traumas happened. It was several different events over a period of two years, and I barely kept it together. It culminated in a violent rape from the person I trusted and loved above all others.
I will write about my experiences of MDMA and LSD use as a mean to self treatment and symptom relief of high degree PTSD, combined with ADHD.
I have used MDMA about 7-8 times over the cause of 1,5 years.
1) 1st time MDMA - the exception
It was almost on a whim, on a party, and I didn't even know at this time that I was raped due to dissociative amnesia. I had started acting differently, engaging in risky behavior, and it led me to try MDMA. It was pure, tested.
ADHD meds:
I did not take my regular Ritalin in the hours before rolling, as a safety measure. First time I rolled. First and last time I rolled without a small amount of Ritalin. For those with ADHD doing research right now: There is a difference between taking amphetamines/mehtylphenidate in prescribed therapeutic dosages, and taking them purely for recreational use. Me without meds is more like a regular person on stimulants. With my meds I am able to relax, sit still, and have a calm head. However, I have always reduced the stimulant dosage to half. My advice is start small, and build up. MDMA is likely to make you less able to control your impulses, at least that is my experience.
Dosage: 130 mg MDMA - highest purity. Measured by my weight and a bit extra "because you seem to need it".
The roll:
I had an amazing night. I was so euphoric that I could not move or control myself. I moaned like a (euphoric) creature from the crypt every time this random guy caressed the skin of my arm with his fingertips. Each time! It gave them the giggles. I did not take my ADHD meds as a safety measure, first and last time I tripped off of meds. Any ability to control impulses for talking or cuddling was OFF the menu. I realised it myself, tried to force myself from my happy talk by holding my hands over my mouth, and 2 seconds later I was blabbering away in a euphoric state. The party had to escape me, they tried to do the introspect candy-flip version with suggestive house music and surrendering to deep thoughts.
Factors affecting this experience, positive or negative direction:
It was first time MDMA.+ ++
Hypervigilance was turned off. - difference between fight/flight mode and pure euphoria as extreme. +++
Had a couple of small drags of a joint before rolling - first time in 20+ years - regretted that as it fusses up my head. Think it was hash, and as many with ADHD that is a negative for me. Head gets muddy, without calming down my hyperactivity (or PTSD related Hypervigilance). -
Earlier that day I witnessed a traffic accident, and I was tense and worried about it, my fight-flight response was through the roof. Enhanced the effect MDMA gave when this was turned off. ++
Effect after roll:
I had a positive, noticeable, afterglow for over a month, I started to feel more alive. Still, my body was just this thing following me, and I had a lot of PTSD symptoms, but I was not spiraling out of control anymore.
MDMA turned off my hypervigilance, and allowed me to ground myself again. I realised that I had a mirror, and that the person in there was me, and I liked myself a little more. I felt love and compassion for myself again, and the people around me. I started feeling more whole again, and also started having deeper (and fewer) friendships.
Also: Very embarrassed over my behavior. Decided not to take it around others until I got the dosage right. This was what stopped me from doing it again, I though I perhaps needed a boyfriend for that stuff. But partying on molly all by myself didn't seem like the thing to do either. Besides, I had no idea where to get hold of drugs, wasn't about to ask the other moms when we picked up kids at school.
I didn't have any therapeutic effect beyond that, in fact, I didn't understand why I had these signs of PTSD yet. My doctors and I believed it was the "totality of it all". I had just gotten through a couple of years with hugh negative and difficult events both professionally and within family.
I started functioning better again, but was very sensitive to triggers. And not knowing I had had a trauma, my new anxiety and panic attacks was also suggested to be caused by "keeping the lid on for too long, having to be the strong one".
It profoundly changed me, beyond my PTSD. It brought back tenderness and ability to show more care for others, because I was able to feel the same about myself. It gave me back a dimention of myself that I perhaps lost many, many years ago. I stopped being so "shut off", and started feeling more. It ended one phase of my PTSD, and reduced the symptoms for weeks, until the new phase started tightening its grip.
*******
Ok, I'm going to have a litte break now. I'm still suffering from PTSD, lack of concentration and avoiding stuff that is emotional difficult. I'm on 40μg LSD to write this (as if ADHD isn't enough to mess up a text on its own). I'll tell you how LSD dampens symptoms of depression, anxiety and ADHD later on, enabling me to function better for days and weeks from one single use. I have used MDMA and LSD to avoid having to be committed. And frankly, it is less costly, more convenient and helps me more than a time-out in a white ward with kind faces.
LSD makes me able to work and function for weeks after a single dosage,
...but right now the garden smells of a warm summer evening,
with shy birds wing flapping and singing, and tiny bugs are silently claiming the cool, moist shadows of blossoming garden trees.
I'm not sure how to tell this story, because it is so many things intertwined. And I didn't even get to the terapeutic parts, yet. Just my first try. agh!
yeah. LSD. Getting very wordy here. Better not check my writing, I will never get to posting this. Let me know if anything is incoherent.