So I think this is part three of the I dosed my dad chronicles. After having seen the state I was in while he had to help me through my last dose it seemed he wouldn't be interested in trying DMT any longer. I kept him updated on my integration process and I think he saw how powerful and life changing it really can be first hand.
So last night he started talking about it and I could tell he had an itch. We talked about things for awhile and he spoke about things going on in his life and how he needs to change how it's turning out. He inquired about possibly dosing again and how much he would need to take to have a breakthrough cause he hadn't had one yet. I was real hesitant about agreeing to give him a large dose, since now having experienced what a massive dose is capable of I don't feel comfortable giving someone that strong of an experience myself.
Beings that my dad has extensive experience with other psychadelics we decided that 30mg would probably be fine most likely giving him a breakthrough. He was ready. I pulled everything out and showed him how to use the GVG by actually using it as if there was something loaded. He said he understood the technique and I loaded up the pipe and handed it to him.
The GVG quickly filled up with a thick vapor. His technique was pretty good for a first time GVG user. It continued to be filled with vapor and I could tell he wouldn't be able to get it all. Needed more heat and faster suction. He almost got all of it though and handed the pipe to me and laid back closed his eyes and then he exhaled. Dang it I thought. Too early. But then I noticed... He was GONE.
His breathing was steady, every now and then taking a deep breath then exhaling quickly. A big grin appeared on his face and he said outloud "No way". Laughter and more deep breathing. After 4-5 minutes he opened his eyes looked around a little, laughed some more then closed his eyes again.
When he finally opened his eyes and sat up a little I could tell he was seeing some pretty good open eye visuals. He tried to talk a little but was having a hard time finding the right words. His voice was a slightly higher pitch than usual. He would look up at the ceiling and ask why he can't tell me. Then he would look at me and say "they won't let me tell you". This went in for a good few minutes, him talking to someone or something about how he needed to tell me and why can't he.
After he became more baselined he tried to explain to me what happened. Then he said "they took it. They told me everything I asked but told me that I needed to do rather than share it with you. They told me if I was going to tell you they would take it all back, wipe it from my memory. I can't remember what they told me now. They took it from my memory."
So when he went in he saw amazing things. Awesome colors he can't explain. Then everything went black and they were there. He can't remember if he could see them or not. He asked what he needed to do, what path should he take how should he go about the things he wants to accomplish. They told him everything but told him that he needs to do rather than talk about what he is going to do. And if he decided he would try and talk about it then they wouldn't allow him to remember what it was they told him.
This resonates with how he is immensely. My dad has come up with many ideas and tells everyone what he is going to do but doesn't always follow all the way through with it. We talked about this and I think it really sunk in. I couldn't have asked for a better experience for my dad. This was the first dose that he took seriously. He seemed like he had renewed motivation to improve himself and his life.
This is what DMT does for people. It IS an amazing tool.
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HERE to read his first dose. I can't find the post about his second one.
"Energy flows where attention goes"
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