Hey Nexus,
DMT_Tom here: logging a post for the first time in ages. Just under a month ago, I purposely destroyed all of my DMT, as well as my 16g bucket of harmalas. It was the right decision for me.
You know why? Because again and again, the DMT was giving me the message that "you shouldn't be doing this." Up until this point I had been ignoring it, trying to glean other messages from it besides "stop, this is wrong." And it was, indeed, wrong. I have been wrongfully smoking it, illegally, and in a residence with people who do not approve of me doing so.
I have felt a huge release of burden since doing this. Of course, I have had many other life issues hitting me full-force. but worrying about being caught with DMT or flipping out on a bad trip is not one of them anymore.
I always know how to extract it (thanks to the Nexus), and in case I feel it's worthwhile to enter hyperspace again at some point in my life, I certainly could. And yes i would love to again just for the sheer beauty, awesomeness and thrill that it has revealed! But I will not force it. I have the trip of real life to deal with now, and it's really got me in circles at times. So yeah, that's good enough for me. and it should be good enough for the foreseeable future.
I had a kind of revelation to enter the health profession after smoking DMT awhile. At first I thought I wanted to be an EMT (changing my name from DMT_Tom to EMT_Tom would've been dope!) but now I'm pursuing a nursing degree. I already have a degree in music, but that's not getting me enough work for a full-time career. I'm taking Anatomy & Physiology and really loving it. My path is going along fine.
Anyways, much love from your Christian bro, DMT_Tom
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