Every time I've done shrooms, and many times that I've taken acid, a bunch of people "become" my old friends who've passed away. Especially my one friend Andrew (has a post in the shrine about him). I see them everywhere around me at least one point in the trip.
Each time it's happened, I feel happy and comforted by it. They always seem content and like they're having a good time when I see them, and they look just as they did in life, although they always change back to being a random stranger if I walk closer.
I'm a fervent atheist and also don't believe in any kind of afterlife so for me it's a way of kind of being with them.
Does this happen to any one else? and if so how did you feel about it and who was the person to you?
Each time it's happened, I feel happy and comforted by it. They always seem content and like they're having a good time when I see them, and they look just as they did in life, although they always change back to being a random stranger if I walk closer.
I'm a fervent atheist and also don't believe in any kind of afterlife so for me it's a way of kind of being with them.
Does this happen to any one else? and if so how did you feel about it and who was the person to you?
