Hello everyone,
Here's my story, a long one made short (hopefully). I'm young, younger than most here seem to be - and psychedelics have been my passion in life since the age of 13, and no, not because of an experience using them.
In fact, I didn't have much of an interest at all in drugs. My passion was writing. I loved fantastic worlds, complex stories, unexplainable creatures and non-human entities. I remember my first time watching Avatar, specifically that scene in the bioluminescent blue forest, and just wishing so badly that it was possible to experience something like that - not at an amusement park or man-made attraction, but something that felt real, otherworldly. I took to writing to create my own worlds.
Anyways, it was this passion for writing throughout my childhood that led to my discovery of psychedelics. I was working on a book called Children of the Sound during my awful middle school years, and I was doing a lot of research for it. I was interested deeply in science, but also spirituality, and what connections existed between them. This research involved religion (portrayals of angels, divine entities, parallels between religions, etc.), dimensions (in relation to sound and vibration - how vibration shapes the experiential world), and philosophical ideas. It almost seems ridiculous in retrospect that these coincidental separate ideas I happened to be researching to create a fictional story culminated so perfectly in psychedelics, but I found that out myself.
I can't remember exactly how, or when, but I stumbled upon one of those older rudimentary DMT replications - early Symmetric Vision I think it was. Cool! It was another fascinating-looking piece of art on the internet, another fantastical world I could only enjoy through a screen. But it wasn't.
I'll never forget the experience of slowly realizing that people actually lived these replications; of reading through experiences and trip reports, convinced this must be some sort of joke or mass delusion. Once I finally accepted it as a real thing, it became a secret obsession of mine - an obsession that dwindled to a passion, and a passion that will hopefully lead to a fulfilling future.
I don't necessarily believe in fate, but it truly felt as though I was destined to discover these substances - they encompassed everything in life I found fascinating. There was a moment of revelation for me, where I had to sink back in my chair and just go, "Yeah, this is it."
In the many years since, I've essentially completely submerged myself in everything psychedelic. I've consumed the literature, the lectures, the culture, the history, the research papers, the art to no end. It gave me a reason to try in high school, a mystery to solve, a passion that took me out of a big mental health slump. It gave me something I wanted to do with my life.
I'll be headed to college soon, if all goes well, where I plan on studying neuropharmacology (My interest lies in the MOAs of substances and the nature of the altered state experience). I'm aware that getting a job doing psychedelic research is borderline impossible without a PhD, but I'd like to acquaint myself with the world of pharmacology as a whole and develop my career so that somewhere down the road, who knows what could happen?
In the meantime, I'm here, so that I can continue learning, sharing, and questioning information, and also because I'm finally old enough to make an account
TLDR: In seventh grade, DMT changed my life and I didn't even take it. I haven't looked back since.