SaosinEngaged
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I mean this title both figuratively and literally. About two years ago I was still very much a novice with opiates and had only done them on occassion. However, this one warm, lonely June afternoon stands out particularly well in my memories as one of the most transcedental and ethereal drug experiences of my life, and oddly enough the experience will sound almost mundane to the lay person.
So here I am, alone in my room, about to take a substance that I was still somewhat unfamiliar and clumsy with. I've always been careful, "is this too much?" Wait, "how much is enough?" I had been experimenting with a very novice amount of 5mg at the time, yet it had always hit me good and hard. Ahh the days of being an opiate virgin, always must be cherished. Anyway I had decided on a dose of 10mg, I'm going to be a bit ballsy I thought since I've never taken a dose that high.
I consume, and while I'm laying in bed I'm gearing up for the pleasure of watching an episode of "The Universe" on History channel. Now you may laugh and say, "isn't that just some educational documentary?" It is, but it's also a beautiful and powerful look at the loose configuration of matter that makes up the whole of space, reinforcing how small and little our "earthly" troubles are. I began the episode about 15 minutes after ingestion, and begin to let my mind get lost in the cosmos. This episode delightfully was about the rings of Saturn and the mysteries behind them. I can remember watching the entrancing simulations of the rings moving rapidly around this large, ominous alien world, all the while I begin feeling the chemicals in my brain releasing a feeling of pleasure, love, harmony, this transcedental peace that is impossible to explain. All of a sudden, the words of the show are silent to my ears and I'm absorbed in the entrancing visuals almost like an LSD trip, but not artificial, it was just at this exact moment my body and mind were in such ectasy that the visual stimulation provided an atmosphere for my mind to escape to. I knew how beautiful the cosmos was, and I knew how little and insignificantly small I was, but I didn't care, all that mattered was my deep connection to the stars and how wonderful it felt to be there.
Now THAT is the power of opiates. I'll always remember this as one of the most meaningful "trips" of my life, in both body and spirit. The feeling of Oxycodone while being opiate naive is akin to a state of bliss, and while the drug provided the necessary physical stimulation, that awesome show provided a strangely congruent type of visual/visceral stimulation. It was really so surreal, I was in ecstasy for the duration of the high while watching that program.
Of course years later, Opiates lose their magic as you sink into addiction, tolerance, and dependenance, the three words that kill the almost transcendent bliss one experiences in the early days. But I'll never forget this, no matter how mundane or ordinary it may seem.
There you go guys, my first attempt at a trip report.
So here I am, alone in my room, about to take a substance that I was still somewhat unfamiliar and clumsy with. I've always been careful, "is this too much?" Wait, "how much is enough?" I had been experimenting with a very novice amount of 5mg at the time, yet it had always hit me good and hard. Ahh the days of being an opiate virgin, always must be cherished. Anyway I had decided on a dose of 10mg, I'm going to be a bit ballsy I thought since I've never taken a dose that high.
I consume, and while I'm laying in bed I'm gearing up for the pleasure of watching an episode of "The Universe" on History channel. Now you may laugh and say, "isn't that just some educational documentary?" It is, but it's also a beautiful and powerful look at the loose configuration of matter that makes up the whole of space, reinforcing how small and little our "earthly" troubles are. I began the episode about 15 minutes after ingestion, and begin to let my mind get lost in the cosmos. This episode delightfully was about the rings of Saturn and the mysteries behind them. I can remember watching the entrancing simulations of the rings moving rapidly around this large, ominous alien world, all the while I begin feeling the chemicals in my brain releasing a feeling of pleasure, love, harmony, this transcedental peace that is impossible to explain. All of a sudden, the words of the show are silent to my ears and I'm absorbed in the entrancing visuals almost like an LSD trip, but not artificial, it was just at this exact moment my body and mind were in such ectasy that the visual stimulation provided an atmosphere for my mind to escape to. I knew how beautiful the cosmos was, and I knew how little and insignificantly small I was, but I didn't care, all that mattered was my deep connection to the stars and how wonderful it felt to be there.
Now THAT is the power of opiates. I'll always remember this as one of the most meaningful "trips" of my life, in both body and spirit. The feeling of Oxycodone while being opiate naive is akin to a state of bliss, and while the drug provided the necessary physical stimulation, that awesome show provided a strangely congruent type of visual/visceral stimulation. It was really so surreal, I was in ecstasy for the duration of the high while watching that program.
Of course years later, Opiates lose their magic as you sink into addiction, tolerance, and dependenance, the three words that kill the almost transcendent bliss one experiences in the early days. But I'll never forget this, no matter how mundane or ordinary it may seem.
There you go guys, my first attempt at a trip report.