Hi all,
Just wanted to share a story that happened to me and some friends but a few days ago.
There were 5 of us having a night with a little bit of weed and some 2ce caps.
We dropped the caps about 10pm,
Me -1
P - 1
H - 2
S - 2
G - none
took about the standard hour or so for effects to start coming on. Once the effects had really come into place it was the usual laughter, seeing lots of bright colours, etc. We were all having a good time, and all of a sudden S asks "what are you all talking about" in a concerned voice. We try to explain what the conversation was all about, but he didn't understand and kept asking what we were talking about before he asked. This started getting worse, with S asking why we wouldn't' tell him what it was that we were talking about, getting more and more concerned. Then S started saying things about why H was looking at him angrily and asked me to go outside with him and talk about it. So i do. I try to convince him that no1 is angry, but he wont have a bar of it, so say i'll go talk to H and ask him what the go is. at this point i go instide, talk to H, leaving S on the balcony. When H goes outside to reassure him nothing is wrong, he's crouched cowering in the corner saying "please dont hit me man" and things like that. H keeps reassuring that no1 is angry. H comes inside at S's request to leave him alone. Eventually the same thing happens again with P being asked by S to have a chat with him outside. The same thing happens again with H. All this sort of stuff continues for another hour or so, until we convince S go go have a lay down in the bed, it might make him feel better. All this time G has been asleep in that bed, and a few minutes after S goes in, he awakes to go have a pee. He scratches his nose, S yells 'plz dont hit me man' and starts being scared of G. G is confused as fuck, as he's been alseep, so he pees, comes out to see us to ask wtf is going on? we explain, and he thinks' maybe S is acting. S gets worse and worse, keeps leaving the room, once to go down the hall, and hide in the garbage chute door, to be found by P 10 - 15 minutes later. More of this keeps going on, and eventually H & S find themselves downstairs, me n P go down to look for them after realising they're gone, and S wants us to leave him alone, so we let him go back upstairs to the room (which G is asleep in again) we go back upstairs to find S crying and out on the balcony and he tells us to 'fuck off' so we leave the room, but G stays to convince him to come back inside. At this point, me and P are completely 'down' now, no effects at all. S is now on the outer ledge of the balcony (30 stories up) telling us to fuck off, we're in the hall shitting our pants, waiting until G can talk him back in. This goes on for what seemed like an eternity. P manages to talk his way into the room, but not anywhere near S. P & G keep trying to convince S to come off the balcony, it all eventuates with S leaning forward, & letting go of the rail. G moves as quick as fuck, gets out there grabs him under the arms and holds him while he's kicking and thrashing, G calls out to the rest of us, we run like shit inside and drag S back into the room. At this point we try to get him to go downstairs to get to hospital, but he wont have that. we have to drag him downstairs against his will (we all thought it was way too dangerous being 30 stories up). Eventually the police come to sort it all out. And the rest is sorta not worth talking about. just the usual get both sides of the story, etc.
I'm sure i've missed plenty of things there. but that's the main points.
There were other factors too i think (broke up with girlfriend day before, has been smoking weed every day for like 3 years now, has been taking alot of lsd recently too)
this is a classic case of drug induced psychosis no?
anyways, S is now back home (in the state where he lives) 2 days later and is still paranoid and convinced we're all against him. this has spread to other friends, and his parents too, they're all against him... 2 of the ppl who were with him have received text messages to say "tell me what you were all angry about, or stop calling and texting me"
that's the most fucked up thing that has ever happened to som1 i know (well equally as fucked up as 1 other thing, similar in nature, but my brother)
I just had to share, cuz i haven't really talked to anyone about it yet, and i dunno if i can.
Any suggestions welcome on what to do for S (and my own self too)
Thanks for reading my post.
Just wanted to share a story that happened to me and some friends but a few days ago.
There were 5 of us having a night with a little bit of weed and some 2ce caps.
We dropped the caps about 10pm,
Me -1
P - 1
H - 2
S - 2
G - none
took about the standard hour or so for effects to start coming on. Once the effects had really come into place it was the usual laughter, seeing lots of bright colours, etc. We were all having a good time, and all of a sudden S asks "what are you all talking about" in a concerned voice. We try to explain what the conversation was all about, but he didn't understand and kept asking what we were talking about before he asked. This started getting worse, with S asking why we wouldn't' tell him what it was that we were talking about, getting more and more concerned. Then S started saying things about why H was looking at him angrily and asked me to go outside with him and talk about it. So i do. I try to convince him that no1 is angry, but he wont have a bar of it, so say i'll go talk to H and ask him what the go is. at this point i go instide, talk to H, leaving S on the balcony. When H goes outside to reassure him nothing is wrong, he's crouched cowering in the corner saying "please dont hit me man" and things like that. H keeps reassuring that no1 is angry. H comes inside at S's request to leave him alone. Eventually the same thing happens again with P being asked by S to have a chat with him outside. The same thing happens again with H. All this sort of stuff continues for another hour or so, until we convince S go go have a lay down in the bed, it might make him feel better. All this time G has been asleep in that bed, and a few minutes after S goes in, he awakes to go have a pee. He scratches his nose, S yells 'plz dont hit me man' and starts being scared of G. G is confused as fuck, as he's been alseep, so he pees, comes out to see us to ask wtf is going on? we explain, and he thinks' maybe S is acting. S gets worse and worse, keeps leaving the room, once to go down the hall, and hide in the garbage chute door, to be found by P 10 - 15 minutes later. More of this keeps going on, and eventually H & S find themselves downstairs, me n P go down to look for them after realising they're gone, and S wants us to leave him alone, so we let him go back upstairs to the room (which G is asleep in again) we go back upstairs to find S crying and out on the balcony and he tells us to 'fuck off' so we leave the room, but G stays to convince him to come back inside. At this point, me and P are completely 'down' now, no effects at all. S is now on the outer ledge of the balcony (30 stories up) telling us to fuck off, we're in the hall shitting our pants, waiting until G can talk him back in. This goes on for what seemed like an eternity. P manages to talk his way into the room, but not anywhere near S. P & G keep trying to convince S to come off the balcony, it all eventuates with S leaning forward, & letting go of the rail. G moves as quick as fuck, gets out there grabs him under the arms and holds him while he's kicking and thrashing, G calls out to the rest of us, we run like shit inside and drag S back into the room. At this point we try to get him to go downstairs to get to hospital, but he wont have that. we have to drag him downstairs against his will (we all thought it was way too dangerous being 30 stories up). Eventually the police come to sort it all out. And the rest is sorta not worth talking about. just the usual get both sides of the story, etc.
I'm sure i've missed plenty of things there. but that's the main points.
There were other factors too i think (broke up with girlfriend day before, has been smoking weed every day for like 3 years now, has been taking alot of lsd recently too)
this is a classic case of drug induced psychosis no?
anyways, S is now back home (in the state where he lives) 2 days later and is still paranoid and convinced we're all against him. this has spread to other friends, and his parents too, they're all against him... 2 of the ppl who were with him have received text messages to say "tell me what you were all angry about, or stop calling and texting me"
that's the most fucked up thing that has ever happened to som1 i know (well equally as fucked up as 1 other thing, similar in nature, but my brother)
I just had to share, cuz i haven't really talked to anyone about it yet, and i dunno if i can.
Any suggestions welcome on what to do for S (and my own self too)
Thanks for reading my post.
