Well, I'm still in my honeymoon phase in a way. Tripped a few times, rolled a few times, still young and crazy and doing whatever I want. I have the benefit of already knowing about harm reduction and having done a lot of research before I started in this whole world, so I'm trying to make this last as much as I can, keeping my rolls a month a part, not tripping every day, taking breaks to just drink and be a normal person every few weekends, and so far its working. Every major drug experience I've had has been something special.
But I could already feel on my first acid trip that it was a time I would be nostalgic about. I had good spots and bad spots, I didn't feel "good" like I did on shrooms, but the sheer volume of emotion in that comedown, the things I shared with my friends, the way I looked at all the people in my life and where I am right now, how wonderful college is, how much I need this time, and how temporary it all is, sitting there watching the carpet slowly swirl around, listening to my friend improvising on his guitar and just feeling every note of it... it was so beautiful and so exactly what I'd been looking for. The further into the past it slips, the more nostalgic I feel about it, and I know it's only going to get more.
But I've got more ahead of me, I'm not done with any of the drugs I'm using right now, and even with real life approaching, I'm still in the thick of it, and I love it.