The Prep Work
*The mushrooms talked about during this are all white teacher strain*
On the first day, I harvested my fresh mushrooms early in the morning. I enjoy eating them fresh by blending them up with lemonade. I took 50 grams. Which should be 5 grams dried with varying potency of course. Was a mild trip for me. Last time I took 50 grams fresh a year ago it was rather intense. However I emptied out a lot of baggage I was holding onto during this trip. Overall it was a very healthy experience.
Its quite odd coming back to thought patterns and ways of thinking you have forgotten about. When your just thinking about yourself and nothing else it feels so strange. Almost like your being is alien to your own thoughts. That morning I just sat on top of my gate looking off into the woods for an hour. Afterwards nothing out of the ordinary happened. Had a slight headache after my trip which is normal. Was able to sleep just fine since my trip had taken place in the morning.
The Following Morning
After waking up early again I checked my mushrooms and harvested once more. This time I ended up with 100 grams fresh. I then went to my computer to figure out tolerance because I only knew that for DMT. I never took mushrooms 2 days in a row. I always space trips out but I didn't want to waste this chance. From what I found you need to double your dose generally. Most people just advised waiting to reset tolerance. After debating what I should do I said fuck it!
Started to blend them up and immediately drank the whole thing in one minute. I couldn't help but smile to myself. I wanted to blast off to space and go deeper than ever. Although I wasn't sure if my tolerance would make this just an average trip, but I really wanted to experiment and see how my tolerance worked.
I sat back in my glorious pewdiepie chair and had been really focused on adventure time for like a solid hour or so I think. I could feel the trip kick in 5-10 minutes after consumption. Thats a good indication this is going to be intense. However since my focus was on the screen I didn't know what was happening to my surroundings. I expected for things to be extremely wavy. That wasn't the case. Everything was racing like the come up of a DMT trip. The words on my tea box had become moving symbols.
I noticed my voice had a huge amount of base to it. The few words I said felt like they were passing through dimensions. I felt tremendous energy just surging through me. This was intense but it kept ramping up, someone actually called me during this, I put the phone on speaker and say ".....hello?" with some guy replying "is this Jennifer" then I hung up because I'm not Jennifer and this is the 5 fucking time they called me in the past week.
I go deep
I closed my eyes at this point and can't really describe anything of what I saw. It wasn't like DMT geometry at all, or mushroom fractals. I felt my brain connecting to every part of itself. I thought about leaving my body but I've never done so on mushrooms. Just on DMT and didn't know if it was a good idea.
I opened my eyes again and had and odd thought surface. I remembered thinking about how a monk can meditate to death. I also couldn't help but keep looking up at the painting of my dead cat. I just wanted to be with her again. I miss her more than anything. Don't worry though, I'd never want to prematurely die for my selfish wants, I still have family that I can't leave behind here. I have animals who still need me to love and feed them. I remember thinking if I yelled at the top of my lungs I could teleport through my mouth. That was a scary thought.
Sometime after that I remember feeling around in my brain and moving things around. At this point I kept forgetting to breathe, so I had to keep reminding myself. When I started feeling this way I realized I turned something on in my brain that was causing this. I started to feel as though I was thinking myself to death and couldn't stop. I felt like I was leaving this reality. Then this huge wave hit.
During this I also thought about practicing boxing while dying so great thing I didn't act on that. I started to drink water and realized that didn't help and stopped. I didn't want to die from over hydrating. During all of this I wasn't even scared it was bizarre I was still calm. I had visions of already being dead and trying to cope with how I died. Knowing I left my love ones alone. I tried to just breathe but I actively couldn't. My body was SURGING, no air was coming in. THEN TIME JUST STOPPED. Everything stopped moving. Everything out of my window even stopped. The animals stopped moving. Everything was so quiet but I felt like I was in a rocket ship at the same time, the most intense it has ever gotten.
At this point my body reacted very naturally by itself hindering my breath to an extreme minimum. I was in absolute survival mode. I realized if I breathed deep I would die. I can't let the mushrooms take me to my death. Normally I go with the flow of the trip but I had to keep in control and keep conscious.
This wasn't an ego death. I've experience ego death before and it wasn't this. Nor was it an overdose. You can't physically eat enough to OD. I couldn't tell you for how long I was stuck in time, maybe 10 minutes? It felt like hours. I could lightly breathe again sometime after. Then when I finally inhaled I could genuinely take in air again.
When I knew I was off of mr. bone's wild ride I collapsed in my chair. My body was very fatigued and all I could do was breathe. I started laughing really hard at the fact I almost died. I wasn't scared to take that dose again in the future. Took me 2 days to recover from that. Funny enough never had a headache after this. My tolerance also seems pretty low considering what happened which is great to know.
HOWEVER let it be a warning for other people. I'm still confident in my dosages. If you take high doses like me just be prepared for anything. Love you all!
Grass Grows When The Tiny Cat is Dreaming
Phangz wrote:
"this is your height on dmt.."