Black Rabbit of Inle
Bluelight Crew
I didn't know where to put this so please feel free to move it mods.
On the 22nd of this month a friend of mine lost her struggle with mental illness and took her own life, leaving behind a 5 month old boy. She was the ex of one of my closest friends and her death has touched the lives of the majority of my friends circles. She was a bright young spark who was able to hide her struggles when she was around people, and we had somewhat of a connection because we both suffered from the same condition.
I hadn't seen her in about 4 years and was talking of catching up with her again right before this happened. However since hearing the news, I have been very apathetic. I know I should be mourning the loss of a good friend and a kind soul, but I just don't feel like I can. The funeral is in 2 days and I don't know if I can bring myself to be there.
Over the weekend I took a larger-than-normal dose of DXM, which I wrote a trip report for while still high and not being able to remember a large portion of it. Today though, I have memories of the most spiritual trip that I've ever experienced. I am in no way religious, mainly due to never having witnessed spiritual occurrences myself.
I have a feeling that due to my larger-than-normal dose I came very close to OD'ing myself. I saw my friend and was able to share my feelings and say my goodbyes to her. She told me that she would understand if I couldn't bear going to the funeral, however she would like to see me there. She also said that it wasn't my time yet and that I still had much to accomplish.
What are your experiences with the death of close friends and the spiritual side of drugs?
On the 22nd of this month a friend of mine lost her struggle with mental illness and took her own life, leaving behind a 5 month old boy. She was the ex of one of my closest friends and her death has touched the lives of the majority of my friends circles. She was a bright young spark who was able to hide her struggles when she was around people, and we had somewhat of a connection because we both suffered from the same condition.
I hadn't seen her in about 4 years and was talking of catching up with her again right before this happened. However since hearing the news, I have been very apathetic. I know I should be mourning the loss of a good friend and a kind soul, but I just don't feel like I can. The funeral is in 2 days and I don't know if I can bring myself to be there.
Over the weekend I took a larger-than-normal dose of DXM, which I wrote a trip report for while still high and not being able to remember a large portion of it. Today though, I have memories of the most spiritual trip that I've ever experienced. I am in no way religious, mainly due to never having witnessed spiritual occurrences myself.
I have a feeling that due to my larger-than-normal dose I came very close to OD'ing myself. I saw my friend and was able to share my feelings and say my goodbyes to her. She told me that she would understand if I couldn't bear going to the funeral, however she would like to see me there. She also said that it wasn't my time yet and that I still had much to accomplish.
What are your experiences with the death of close friends and the spiritual side of drugs?
