Interesting thread.
I haven't experienced dmt yet, and now I'm wondering just how much more hermit-fied I can get.

I'm in my 50's, I have no friends, nor any desire to acquire any. I don't even have any interest in family members. But that's not to say I dislike people, or avoid social interactions, its just that I don't think about others when they're gone. When someone appears in front of me, I'm happy to talk, joke, or listen to their their stories, and I feel great empathy for their suffering (even when they are blind to their own suffering), but once they're gone, I move on to the next thing in front of me. I imagine this is "living in the present", but it goes deeper than that. 'Time' is all around us, clocks and calenders constantly remind us of its presence, but I seem to have moved beyond time. The 'Now' is not contained between the seconds hand on our watches, there are no words to describe it, it just Is.