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Shrooms - first time alone - God, please help me...

biz0r

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Well I had tripped off shrooms about 5 times prior to last night, so I decided to try tripping alone and see what journey lay ahead. I aquired ~5g's of what I had heard from friends as being quite decent, and a 1/8oz of Hash Plant (strain) bud. Well I excitedly ran home and prepared myself for my trip. And now...the details:

T + 00:00 (8:10pm)
3 g's of mushroom chewed and swallowed with a glass of milk (milk seems to help my stomach avoid nausea).

T + 00:20 (8:30pm)
I then took 3-4 hits from a mini-bong I had borrowed from a friend and then realized something could be going wrong...I was comming up at such an insane rate my body physically hurt. I felt pain from the come-up. It was a sort of aching feeling in my chest and legs. I stood up and fell back into my chair, I could no longer walk. No visuals yet, however.

T + 00:40 (8:50pm)
At this point I could tell my trip was turning bad, I had come up so intensly that I started to get scared (I remember saying 'SHIT...this is it' out loud). From that point, things spiralled into the most intense, terrible, insane, and crazy trip I had ever experienced. The visuals began at this point, starting with an 'outline' of everything in the room, it was as if someone had traced over the lines in a picture but I was seeing this in the real world. The outlining I had experienced before...that was nothing new, however what was to come was quite a new (bad) experience.

T + 00:50 (9:00pm)
I now had no concept of time, however I periodically (I think) started looking at the clock at this point because this is where the trip went to hell. I had the most insane body rush at this time, I felt as though gravity did not exist and my body was swirling around in open space. To describe it better, imagine yourself being placed in a barrel, and rolled down a steep hill. Now imagine that feeling never stopping. The amazing array of colors I was experiencing was downright frightening. I was seeing colors I had never seen before, colors I cannot describe with words...my world almost seemed like a cartoon that someone had spilled paint all over and tossed into a blender. I decided I needed to lie down, and maybe I could get my trip going in the right direction because at that moment I was really starting to get scared.

T + 01:00 (9:10pm)
I had lied down, only to realize my trip had no return. I was in for a terrible ride and I now realized this. As I lie there on the bed I tried to close my eyes, hopefully being able to sleep. Not possible, at all. Once I closed my eyes I was ingulfed in a vortex of color, I actually saw MORE light when I closed my eyes than when they were open. I still tried to force myself to sleep..keeping my eyes closed. As I tried this..the colors just became more intense...and I was now in what appeared to be some sort of teleportation black hole, if that makes sense. I was traveling in the cylindrical tube with colors and shapes flying past me at an extremely fast rate. I opened my eyes at one moment to gasp for air, I had been holding my breath for what seemed like 10 minutes, but looking at the clock it was probably about 30seconds-1minute. At that point I was extremely frightened, I thought I was done for. I, am athiest. I do not believe in god but at that point I decided that it couldn't hurt to say a prayer or two. If I remember correctly, I said something along these lines: 'God, if you exist, I am sorry for everything in life I have done. I am sorry I screwed up so bad tonight and if you could just get me through this, I will be in your debt forever. Please tell my girlfriend I love her more than anything, and that I hope to see her in heaven, if it really exists'. That may not quite be a verbatim dialog of what I said, but it is atleast close. At the end of my prayer, I remember starting to cry (I haven't cried since my grandmother passed away, about 5 years ago). I honestly 100% thought I was going to die.

T + 01:20 (9:30pm)
Well I skipped over some of the trip because I could probably write a book if I tried to describe all of it. Anyhow I chose this point to talk about because my visuals started getting MORE intense. I started trying to force myself to sleep at this time, hoping this trip would somehow be dulled or turned off if I was able to pass out. I physically felt EXTREMELY tired as though I could easily sleep, yet I couldn't because when I closed my eyes WIERD things happened. Now whenever I closed my eyes, I had 'finished' going through the 'black hole' and had arrived at some sort of city. It was very strange, all the buildings appeared to be outlined in color, there were no solid objects in this world, just pure color. As I visited this city it dynamically changed as I looked around. Buildings would pop up and what appeared to be vehicles of some sort would fly past me leaving a stream of light and color behind, almost like fireworks. I opened my eyes only to see strange interlacing lines of color covering my whole field of vision. These lines of color would morph into, well this is hard to explain but...think of a huge sheet of paper rolled up and floating above you, yet this sheet of paper is made of 'pixels' and is not solid. This 'paper' would unroll itself in front of me, and then roll back up, again and again...this frightened me as I thought the 'paper' was going to crush me. I remember putting my arms up to 'stop' the paper from rolling on top of me. After I 'stopped' the paper, it would then start morphing into other objects, each frightening in their own way. At this point I think I might have blacked out because the next time I remember looking at the clock it was 10:15pm. Then again its very possible that I just don't remember what happened during that time. I am remembering more and more of the trip as I try to type this out.

T + 02:05 (10:15pm)
Closing my eyes at this point was still sending me into the 'city', however now there were these beings there that had the outline (remember, no solidity in this world, just outlines of color and light) of very beautiful women. I know that sounds wierd but they honestly looked like the outline my girlfriends body now that I think about it. I guess maybe she was there to comfort me somehow? I'm not sure but somehow these beings presence made me feel a bit better (maybe this is where the trip started to mellow out). I was not able to talk to them, I was not in control of my trip at all. I was just on for the ride. Wish I could have tried to speak to them. These 'beings' would become outlined in one color, and then other colors would 'travel' the outline of the previous color, creating a new outline. Most times these new colors would change the position of the being...I could see them 'turning around' as the colors outlined. Very erotic in their appearance, they were 'naked' it seemed. I stopped trying to force sleep at this point as I realized it was impossible. I opened my eyes and tried watching tv, but I couldn't understand anything on tv so I turned it off again. After that point I just lied there, in bed, praying for my trip to end. I still thought death was comming, the body high was still extremely intense. My cat came and lied down next to me at this point, I think she could tell something was wrong. She began to meow and I started to pet her, crying, telling her I loved her too and that she would have a still good home with my girlfriend after I was gone. I kept petting her and she began to purr, this really eased my mind a good bit. It calmed me down, relaxed me. I just hugged and pet her for a good hour at this point, thinking about my life and the people I know, hoping that I might still make it through this terrible ordeal. Again...I prayed to god, and wished the best for my loved ones (several times).

T + 03:05 (11:15pm)
The trip finally started to end. I went downstairs (I live in a 2 story loft by myself), drank some water, got in the shower and let the hot water just run down my body...it was very soothing and I was finally starting to truly feel tired. I went to bed, still seeing some visuals (nothing near what I was seeing before), and passed out after about 30 minutes of promising myself I'd not trip again for a long, long time (if ever). It was probably about 12:15am or so that I finally was able to sleep.

Well looking back at it today it was a very interesting and frightening experience for me. In someways I guess the trip was enjoyable, but only in retrospect. The thought of inevitable death is the worst feeling. It's a feeling of helplessness, I knew no one could help me and I either would ride it out, or die. I am glad nothing truly serious happened to me, I am just happy I am here this morning to tell you all about it. I now have a new respect for psychedelics such as mushrooms. I am not sure if I will ever use them again, possibly, but right now I am just too frightened to even think about it. I still have about 2 g's left over which I am donating to a friend of mine, I don't want them. He told me I should have called him last night, he could have walked me through this traumatic experience. I wish I had called him, and if I ever get into this type of situation again you can bet thats going to be the first thing I do.

I hope you enjoyed reading about my experience, I enjoyed writting it, I even got a little teary eyed at certain points when typing this out.

Please, be safe everyone.
 
i am so, so, sorry for you. i had a very similar experience the 1st time i truly ate shrooms. before, a couple times, i had only taken the dust that settles in the bag and mixed it with some juice. i felt weird, but didn't get any visuals.

in my bad experience, which i believe has mentally scarred me for life in doing any more psychedelics, imagine also eating those last 2 grams...you know, the whole bag. by yourself. although at the time, i thought my trip was insane and extremely intense, yours outdoes mine. i had similar feelings of inevitable death, i had pretty good visuals (not frightening) for an hour or so, then something inside my brain snapped (i just say that's when the poison took hold of me) and i had a very bad, very intense, very frightening, mental trip.

to this day, i still don't feel right. that was almost 6 years ago. i've used mushrooms since, but they've been boiled and made into tea, and at much smaller dosages.

hope you get back on your feet, and recover. take care. :)
 
Well described. I've gone through slightly similar bad trips on acid.

Now, if i'm going to trip i try to have xanax handy incase things get bad.

I am very suprised u were able to fall asleep in 3 hours... it doesnt seem right. when i have mild trips on shrooms i cant sleep for about 7 hours and the primary effects last 4-6. and i take them at nite, so i am up till morning.

Did u have any after effects from this trip?
 
faris, thanks. I hope I can recover and possibly try again sometime in the future. It sure isn't going to be soon and I will definitely have something to knock me out if things start going sour.

Symmetrical Daze, well if you read a little more closely I fell asleep about 4-4.5 hours after taking them.
It was probably about 12:15am or so that I finally was able to sleep.
- I started feeling effects at ~8:20pm.

Its been my experience in the past that mushrooms don't last me any longer than about 3.5-4 hours usually (in the past I took 2-2.5g's). I have consistently been able to fall asleep far sooner than my friends who have taken them with me before. I don't know I guess my brain chemistry must be different to allow that. Also, I come up a lot sooner than any of my friends no matter what substance we injest. Thats just the way I am.

I did not and never have had any lingering after effects from mushrooms (I still feel effects after visuals stop, but generally about 6 hours after effects start I will be 100% back to normal), thats one of the reasons I liked them so much - no hangover/etc and I can work the next day no problem. Right now...I feel 100% normal, other than the mental state my traumatic experience put me in.
 
Also, another reason I believe I fell asleep so quickly this time was because I was trembling/shaking during almost the entire trip. I think this wore me out completely, I was actually sweating while just laying on my bed.
 
Welcome to Bluelight

Excellent report. Well described and nicely written. I can empathise with some of the things you mentioned.



:)
 
The same kind of thing happened to one of my friends one night when we all ate a lot of shrooms together. He was stuck in his room for a long time and was being tortured by clowns. That kind of stuff sucks man:(
 
^Yeah, LSDelicious is talking about me.
He had to almost nurse me back to reality when he was tripping just as hard. I'm very thankful for that.

I was completely terrified curled up in my bedsheets. I lost all touch with reality. I thought my parents caught me. biz0r, you exactly described what it felt like and looked like. That was the most intense thing that has ever happened to me.

Then again I'm glad it happened because I don't think I can ever be that afraid. It made me stronger and I will be able to handle more.
 
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Brown Acid, I sincerely sympathize with you. That was the worst experience of my life thus far. I hope no one else experiences that...I don't even wish that on my worst enemies. It truly was the worst/most frightening 4 hours of my life.

I too think I came out or atleast will be more mentally strong when the time arises for me to trip again (if I choose to do so). I pushed my limits that night, setting the bar higher than it was before. I will be ready, next time.

In retrospect I believe the trip might have gone well if I hadn't been so freaked out by the massive come-up. If I had held a calm head during that time I think things would have turned out much better and I might have actually enjoyed the amazing visions I was getting. The problem with things like mushrooms, is when you get bad thoughts in your head they can easily spiral out of control. I fell victim to my own thoughts because I wasn't used to or had never experienced the level of trip I had, I now realize this.
 
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The problem with things like mushrooms, is when you get bad thoughts in your head they can easily spiral out of control. I fell victim to my own thoughts because I wasn't used to or had never experienced the level of trip I had, I now realize this.

very, very well-said. that's exactly what happened to me. everything was actually going really well, i was having a lot of good thoughts in my head and my visuals were great. but then when you think of one thing, then that leads to something similar, then something more similar, and so forth, until finally the last thought you have is very bad....there goes your trip. the visuals went bad, too.
 
faris said:
very, very well-said. that's exactly what happened to me. everything was actually going really well, i was having a lot of good thoughts in my head and my visuals were great. but then when you think of one thing, then that leads to something similar, then something more similar, and so forth, until finally the last thought you have is very bad....there goes your trip. the visuals went bad, too.

Exactly, its not the drugs that create the images you see, it is how your mind reacts to said drug. Thus if you have good thoughts, then you will more than likely produce beautiful, good, visions. However if your frame of mind is bad then your mind will create these bad images...and you will have a bad trip. I try to think of mushrooms merely as the catalyst that allows you to trip. The actual hallucinogenic substance in the mushrooms has no control over WHAT you see, IMO.
 
Wow, that sucks, but I couldn't help thinking a lot of the stuff in your trip report sounded like a fun time to me! =)

That's why I don't smoke lots of pot early on in a trip. If the come up is less-than-pleasant and I'm stoned on top of it, I'm more likely to have thoughts like "oh no this could be bad!" instead of being more reasonable and waiting out any discomfort or nausea or whatever.

I'm amazed your trip ended so quickly too! Last time I took mushrooms it took me nearly 3 hours to *start* tripping! (although I know that is kind of long)
 
Last week my guy came by and dropped off two small chocolate suckers. Well I had been wanting to get some shrooms and this he said was shrooms in chocolate. Well he didn't tell me that these two were enough for 3 or 4 people and so I ate both of them at one time. They were so small that I just couldn't imagine the strength of these little boogers. Well I was alone and I think this is a big mistake when tripping for me anyways. I was watching the Matrix when I began to come up and about an 1hr into the movie I became the movie. I was physically in the movie and could manipulate what happened next in the movie. After that went off I turned on Tiesto's Nyana CD and had a great time for about an 1hr or so. Then I wanted to talk to people and have conversation. I became sad not being able to do so and this is what threw me into a not bad but not good trip. I tried to lay down and sleep as you did but for 3hrs roughly I became Superman flying in and out of colorful tunnels and cities. This wasn't so bad but the loneliness was still there and no one to share my experience with. I finally dosed off and had the most insane dreams ever. So looking back it wasn't so bad but just really lonely. So this is why I will never trip alone again and without Valium or Xanax!!! Maybe this is what caused some of the fear for you.
 
I also had a terrible experience similar to yours. It was the most frightening experience of my life. What a mess! I couldn't tell whether my eyes were open or closed. After about six months I tried shrooms again, which I never thought I would do. They were not nearly as strong, but it was still an unpleasant experience. Now I'm going to Amsterdam and think I might give it another try. It has been about 3 years and I think I might be ready. And I also have some xanax, so that makes me feel more comfy.

Eventually, and it sounds like you might already, you'll appreciate the experience. It sure was amazing.
 
Ouch. sounds like you let anxiety and fear take over at the start and thats where you messed up. You would have had awesom peaceful visuals then... first time I read a negative report from shrroms. Atleast you knw you handnt taken anyother than psylocibyn if not then you would have really been paranoid.
 
Although youe experience was on the bad side, you are brave for sticking through it.. :) Thanks for the report :P
 
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