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Before my last trip with mescaline HCL (500mg) I wrote down my intentions. One of my intentions was to fully confront my shadow - so all of my deepest insecurities and fears. Perhaps I was not ready for this.
As I peaked, there was an emotional release. I felt so vulnerable, naked (I was actually half naked
) and child-like. It was like regressing to an infantile state. I felt all the pain I had been feeling (I suffer from depression). I fully realised how much I had been suffering and I began to cry. I just felt so much empathy and care for myself, then this extended towards the rest of humanity, to anyone else who might be lacking self-love.
At the same time, the experience was incredibly pleasurable, both physically and mentally. But at some later point, I don't know why, I started wondering whether I was in a fit mental state. Was I stable? Should I have taken a psychedelic when I've been depressed? Then I wondered whether I might do something stupid since I'm so out of it. And since my deepest fear is suicidal thoughts and committing suicide (I have struggled with these thoughts before), this was brought up. There was a slight moment of panic as I worried about whether I actually wanted to do it.
This panic soon subsided and was replaced with a deep question about why I wanted to live. And I found the answer: human connection. I imagined sharing moments of laughter with my sister and that was enough. So long as there were people I could connect with, I thought, this provides all the meaning in life I need. It was quite a powerful realisation, and I try to keep it close to me now.
I also accepted that these thoughts have been there, may be there and may arise again in the future. But my thoughts went in an interesting and positive direction. I said to myself, 'Okay, these thoughts are there, but that's not what life is all about, check out all of these other ways of thinking, which are much more fun!' I guess it was like recognising this darkness but not giving so much weight to it. Of course, suicidal thoughts are concerning, but I realised how much more trouble I get myself into by entertaining them, feeding them and by no responding to them with everything positive going on in my life.
I guess I am still integrating this trip, since this fear is still alive and in my mind. I haven't told anyone (not even my therapist about this) since I'm afraid they will say, you shouldn't have taken drugs in that state, and tell me I could have hurt myself. I don't know. Maybe they're right.
On the one hand, I feel like I resolved an existential crisis. But on the other hand, I wonder if psychedelics are actually a good idea for me right now. I guess the fact that these thoughts came up makes me question whether I was putting myself at risk or whether I was dealing with something unaddressed. I was just scared in that moment. There's honestly nothing scarier than having those thoughts...
I wish I could say that psychedelics have cured my depression and resolved my deepest insecurities, but I can't. They've shone a light, added perspective, offered therapeutic value and wisdom, but not healed me.
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As I peaked, there was an emotional release. I felt so vulnerable, naked (I was actually half naked

At the same time, the experience was incredibly pleasurable, both physically and mentally. But at some later point, I don't know why, I started wondering whether I was in a fit mental state. Was I stable? Should I have taken a psychedelic when I've been depressed? Then I wondered whether I might do something stupid since I'm so out of it. And since my deepest fear is suicidal thoughts and committing suicide (I have struggled with these thoughts before), this was brought up. There was a slight moment of panic as I worried about whether I actually wanted to do it.
This panic soon subsided and was replaced with a deep question about why I wanted to live. And I found the answer: human connection. I imagined sharing moments of laughter with my sister and that was enough. So long as there were people I could connect with, I thought, this provides all the meaning in life I need. It was quite a powerful realisation, and I try to keep it close to me now.
I also accepted that these thoughts have been there, may be there and may arise again in the future. But my thoughts went in an interesting and positive direction. I said to myself, 'Okay, these thoughts are there, but that's not what life is all about, check out all of these other ways of thinking, which are much more fun!' I guess it was like recognising this darkness but not giving so much weight to it. Of course, suicidal thoughts are concerning, but I realised how much more trouble I get myself into by entertaining them, feeding them and by no responding to them with everything positive going on in my life.
I guess I am still integrating this trip, since this fear is still alive and in my mind. I haven't told anyone (not even my therapist about this) since I'm afraid they will say, you shouldn't have taken drugs in that state, and tell me I could have hurt myself. I don't know. Maybe they're right.
On the one hand, I feel like I resolved an existential crisis. But on the other hand, I wonder if psychedelics are actually a good idea for me right now. I guess the fact that these thoughts came up makes me question whether I was putting myself at risk or whether I was dealing with something unaddressed. I was just scared in that moment. There's honestly nothing scarier than having those thoughts...
I wish I could say that psychedelics have cured my depression and resolved my deepest insecurities, but I can't. They've shone a light, added perspective, offered therapeutic value and wisdom, but not healed me.
substancecode_mescaline
substancecode_phenethylamines
explevel_experienced
roacode_oral
exptype_positive
exptype_difficult
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