Seattle_Stranger
Bluelighter
I'll make it short and sweet, but it's a real complex problem I've had in my life ever since I first got severely depressed. Now that I'm not longer depressed, down, and out, I still have this lingering problem, and I'm curious if anyone else ever feels this. I'm also curious if anyone has ever beat it. I'm afraid I could be stuck with this for the rest of my life. If you want the super short version, scroll to the red.
Last November, I rolled on MDMA with a good friend and my girlfriend. This would be my third or fourth time actually rolling. There were a couple times before that where my friend and I had some MDMA powder, neither of us had rolled before and on a couple occasions we would insufflate some of the powder in an attempt to get high, but never actually got to a point of rolling. For some crazy reason, we didn't think swallowing would work so we railed it. It wasn't until we actually started swallowing the pills (crazy concept, I know) that we felt what rolling was all about, and I consider the times I swallowed pills to be the times I've officially 'rolled'.
Having said that, on the night in November, my friend and I were taking hits of duster (bad idea, I know) while rolling face at my house. After one particular hit of duster, I closed my eyes as it started to hit, and felt what I remember to be a sort of 'click' inside my head. I opened my eyes and suddenly I didn't know where I was, who my friends were, who I was, and I saw life in front of me in a series of shapes. The question "What is it all for?" presented itself to me, meaning basically what is life for, why are we here, why do we fight so hard to survive, what's the point...etc... This scared the piss out of me because I was NOT expecting to trip out like that nor could I ever have expected to see what I saw. I finally pulled out and away from it and came back to earth, but now, I look back, and see this as a life changing event. From that point forward I became SEVERELY depressed, daily crying spells, never smiling, lost 30 lbs from not eating, no sleep, etc., all for reasons I couldn't explain. This continued for months and months. I abstained from all hard drug use (pot and alcohol only) during this time and started on diazepam for anxiety attacks and lamotrigine for depression.
Fast forward to today, nearly a year later, and I'm extremely happy with life. I'm content, I'm energetic, eating right, I finally got my life back on track. Still on lamotrigine and also have a script for clonazepam for rough spots. Although I'm better, healed, and feeling great, I still have this problem, and here it is:
Whenever I start to have fun, or enjoy myself, laughing, messing around, whatever it is that would normally trigger a natural euphoric feeling, I enter this somewhat dysphoric thought loop that I can only explain as "Don't have too much fun!" or "You're not supposed to feel any happier than this." It's not exactly those thoughts, but similar. Like a 'damper' of sorts. If I hit a point where I'm starting to become naturally euphoric, I hit this damper and I get brought back down by dysphoric thought patterns. Every. Single. Time....... Unless I'm on something like MDMA or opiates. I've rolled twice since the 'incident' back in November (both times in the last 2 months) and it was only during these times of extreme euphoria that I felt....well.....what felt LIKE normal happiness and contentment. I used pod tea on weekends for a while not too long ago, and also during pod tea highs I'd simply feel normal, happy, and naturally euphoric. Any other time, be it just kickin' it with buddies around a fire, hanging out with my girlfriend, playing music, anything that makes me happy, I get those feelings of "Don't you be gettin' too happy now...". Ugh!!!
I'm not addicted to anything, never have been, and never abused any drug for long periods of time. The MDMA insufflation kick lasted seriously a couple weekends over the course of about a month, and also the pod tea thing was also weekends only, for about 2-3 months. I smoke weed nearly every day, a beer or two nearly every day, but nothing else habitually. It should also be noted I do get these same dysphoric feelings if I'm drunk and/or stoned. It takes much harder drugs to completely flush that feeling away, and I will never, ever resort to that as a solution.
Does this happen to anyone else? I can't be alone in this!!!
Last November, I rolled on MDMA with a good friend and my girlfriend. This would be my third or fourth time actually rolling. There were a couple times before that where my friend and I had some MDMA powder, neither of us had rolled before and on a couple occasions we would insufflate some of the powder in an attempt to get high, but never actually got to a point of rolling. For some crazy reason, we didn't think swallowing would work so we railed it. It wasn't until we actually started swallowing the pills (crazy concept, I know) that we felt what rolling was all about, and I consider the times I swallowed pills to be the times I've officially 'rolled'.
Having said that, on the night in November, my friend and I were taking hits of duster (bad idea, I know) while rolling face at my house. After one particular hit of duster, I closed my eyes as it started to hit, and felt what I remember to be a sort of 'click' inside my head. I opened my eyes and suddenly I didn't know where I was, who my friends were, who I was, and I saw life in front of me in a series of shapes. The question "What is it all for?" presented itself to me, meaning basically what is life for, why are we here, why do we fight so hard to survive, what's the point...etc... This scared the piss out of me because I was NOT expecting to trip out like that nor could I ever have expected to see what I saw. I finally pulled out and away from it and came back to earth, but now, I look back, and see this as a life changing event. From that point forward I became SEVERELY depressed, daily crying spells, never smiling, lost 30 lbs from not eating, no sleep, etc., all for reasons I couldn't explain. This continued for months and months. I abstained from all hard drug use (pot and alcohol only) during this time and started on diazepam for anxiety attacks and lamotrigine for depression.
Fast forward to today, nearly a year later, and I'm extremely happy with life. I'm content, I'm energetic, eating right, I finally got my life back on track. Still on lamotrigine and also have a script for clonazepam for rough spots. Although I'm better, healed, and feeling great, I still have this problem, and here it is:
Whenever I start to have fun, or enjoy myself, laughing, messing around, whatever it is that would normally trigger a natural euphoric feeling, I enter this somewhat dysphoric thought loop that I can only explain as "Don't have too much fun!" or "You're not supposed to feel any happier than this." It's not exactly those thoughts, but similar. Like a 'damper' of sorts. If I hit a point where I'm starting to become naturally euphoric, I hit this damper and I get brought back down by dysphoric thought patterns. Every. Single. Time....... Unless I'm on something like MDMA or opiates. I've rolled twice since the 'incident' back in November (both times in the last 2 months) and it was only during these times of extreme euphoria that I felt....well.....what felt LIKE normal happiness and contentment. I used pod tea on weekends for a while not too long ago, and also during pod tea highs I'd simply feel normal, happy, and naturally euphoric. Any other time, be it just kickin' it with buddies around a fire, hanging out with my girlfriend, playing music, anything that makes me happy, I get those feelings of "Don't you be gettin' too happy now...". Ugh!!!

I'm not addicted to anything, never have been, and never abused any drug for long periods of time. The MDMA insufflation kick lasted seriously a couple weekends over the course of about a month, and also the pod tea thing was also weekends only, for about 2-3 months. I smoke weed nearly every day, a beer or two nearly every day, but nothing else habitually. It should also be noted I do get these same dysphoric feelings if I'm drunk and/or stoned. It takes much harder drugs to completely flush that feeling away, and I will never, ever resort to that as a solution.
Does this happen to anyone else? I can't be alone in this!!!

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