Okay so i wanted to share my experience with DXM to you guys. It was about 8 months ago when i had my bad trip. The first two times i tried it it felt great i only did 300 mg. The third time i thought i was read for double that amount because i was reading other peoples experiences and 600mg sounded okay. I was suspended from school the day i planned this out so when i woke up i asked my momif i could go for a quick walk because i didnt feel good. Walgreens was about a 15 minute walk away so i ran as fast as i could and i stole two bottles of robitussin cough gels. I sprinted back home and i was only gone for about 10 minutes so everything worked out great there was no reason for my mom to suspect anything. Okay it was about 5:30 pm and i swallowed all 40 pills which = 600mg. About 45 minutes later i started feeling like i usually do off 300mg but as time went on it was getting bad. Let me tell you guys i was living with my grandparents at the time and they were picking me up from my mothers at 8:00pm. They arrived and when i got up it was an amazing yet scary feeling. My body felt very heavy and i felt as if i was watching myself do everything. So i got i said by to my mom and got into the car. We got home and i had a few stairs to walk up to get to my door and it felt extremely hard to keep balance but i did. I then went into my grandparent room and asked for a bogie. I lit it up and i noticed my grandparents looking at me funny... they ended up asking wtf was wrong with me they said something looked very wrong so i showed them the bottle of cough gels. I dont know why i showed them i guess they just frightened me. They rushed me to the emergency room and by this time(8:45pm) i felt retarded. Let me mention i was a heavy weed smoker i would smoke about a quarter oz a day. We got out of the car and when i was walking into the emergency room i could barely see anything and my legs werent really working. I was there all the way until morning time they gave me an iv and used a cathater or whatever its called the thing they use to shove in your dick to get urine out. They said i would be fine and that once i could piss on my own i could leave(that was at about 6:30am). I was still high at this point and all i remember was going home and falling asleep. The next morning i had court... my grandparents filed a CRA on me and i got put on probation. I also had to go to a rehabilitation program for 6 months. So basically dxm ruined my life. I notice that my anxiety is absolutely terrible now. I cant walk around in public without a bunch of thoughts going through my head like whos looking at me ? Am i walking weird ? You know just stuff like that i also notice i am very anti social now. Does DXM cause long term anxiety ? I am now back home smoking weed on the regular but nothing stupid ever again because those 6 months were the worst time of my life.