Ahhhh Regretamine....Or Ketamine as those less experienced refer to it. My demon.
I had a short and painful addiction to Ketamine less than one year ago that has left me with organ damage, a scarred psyche, and little headway made in the way of a career.
So this post is biased with that experience in mind. But, I will try to give you all the good and bad from my experience with Ketamine.
I was always a bit of an escapist, reading endless books, playing videogames, working with Legos, and later surfing the internet and doing whatever drugs I could get my hands on. I tried Robotrippin[DXM] in Highschool a few times and remember those experiences as very interesting yet I was unable to fully let go because I experienced alot of stomach discomfort.
Later, in college I picked up a heroin addiction. A baptism by fire with DMT and alot of willpower and exercise got me to the 4 month sobriety point. But I still didn't feel comfortable in my body or brain. I had a chance encounter with MXE and later PCP that gave me a glimmer of a state of mind that was free of bodily discomfort or woes of any kind. This was very seductive. I did MXE a few more times even mixing it with Psilacetin [4-ACO-DMT] for a very profound trip with white noise and a blindfold.
I found I had little of the fear of going further on the disassociates that almost all of my friends and acquaintances. had. I was OK with, and even, aimed to leave this reality for as long as possible. Sometimes I think it was me trying to return to a state on par with my one and only (at that time) high-dose DMT trip but I was still to afraid to return to DMT. This attitude of "further" would be my downfall.
I moved back into a college scene from my parents house where I had recovered from opiate addiction. I smoked alot of pot but still battled with PAWS (a kind of delayed drawn out depression from opiate addiction) and was desperate for something to escape this mindstate.
Ketamine became readily available and on my first use I felt like it was the perfect drug. I had a very insightful and mystical 1st K-hole and upon my return all symptoms of PAWS were gone. I found lots of evidence online about K's anti-depressant properties and I justified my ever-increasing use. I combined it with everything I used: Mushrooms, LSD, MDMA (takes away the hangover IMMEDIATEDLY), pot, DOC. It opened doors that were stranger and more alien than any experience prior. My sole DMT experience was one of Godhead but these Ketamine experiences were bringing me to whole other worlds that seemed completely independent of this one. I'll go into subjective experience of the trips now.
The worlds seemed to posses beings that had their own agendas and schedules, sometimes I showed up and had a part in the world that seemed natural and like I was returning to this "real" world from my false world of Ketamine use. Sometimes I was just an observer in a strange alien world and could not interact. Sometimes the world resembled a hyper-realistic dream of my own that contained pieces of my own life re-arranged in novel and alien ways. Example: I worked serving at a Chinese owned sushi bar at this time and I had one recurring trip where I would work at the sushi bar, learn Chinese, and slowly melt into the wall or floor and serve with just my head and arms coming out of the scenery.
The recurring-ness of trips was one of the most seductive aspects. I had K-holes that seemed EXACTLY the same when I returned to them multiple, sometimes as much as, 5 times. Some of them would start over from the beginning some of them would continue from where I had left off in my last visit there. Returning to a pleasure hole was like going home, returning to a hell-hole was sheer horror, knowing what was coming but being unable to abort. This was incredibly strange and made me begin to question if these K-holes where independent from this reality and if they possessed the same or more substance as this reality. These worlds seemed so real and vibrant and when I spent most of my time in the real world just obtaining and doing K the real world with its little social interaction and variety seemed less real than the worlds of K....
I began using higher and higher doses to the point that I was completely catatonic in the K-holes. Unlike some reports I have heard, I still didn't blackout and I remembered these deep trips. But my roommates began to worry as I would regularly be unable to be roused no matter what for an hour at a time.
I had a few cosmic K-holes at this deep point including witnessing the beginning of the Universe and the formation of stars and galaxies. The subjective experience of time was IMMENSE in that trip, felt like billions of years and when I returned laying on my living room floor with the cereal bowl I was eating still not soggy....It was disconcerting.
Around this time the bladder issues began to occur. Being catatonic and unable to feel my bladder allowed me to hold the acidic K urine in my body for much too long of a time. I found that I had a strange sense of discomfort in my bladder region at this point. I had heard of this problem but like most addicts, "Thought it would never happen to me." All I can say is when you feel any sense of bladder problems please stop. When you begin thinking it is time to stop, it is time.
From here on it deteriorated quickly and I found myself peeing about every hour. I took weeklong breaks but could not stay away from K, every time I used the bladder problems came back with a vengeance. I used MXE in a bid to sideskirt the bladder problems but it had an even moreish quality and I used about a .4 in one night. If you want to read a description of that psychotic trip. Including talking ashtrays and ripping a door off its hinges PCP strength style it is in the middle of this page....
MXE Trip Obviously MXE is only
safer than Ketamine but still hurts your bladder. After that experience and not peeing for 24 hours my bladder was in PAIN and I felt like something was stuck in my kidneys. After this I used one last big dose of IM Ketamine (all previous doses were snorted) and had a John C. Lilly-like trip where I met a sort of galactic control that laughed at me and told me I was doing this communing with the spirit world all wrong. I came back and quit cold-turkey. Mentally this was hard I REALLY NEEDED to return to my K-holes. But I knew the physical pain would be great so I didn't return except for a relapse at a festival where I used about .1 over the course of 3 days. I didn't come close to Holing and this made my bladder revert back a few weeks. I knew it was my last time.
Its been 9 months now and my bladder is still messed up. Some days are worse than others but on average I pee about every 2-3 hours. This is horrible and on a bad day it could be every half hour. I have stopped doing all drugs except an occasional use of DMT/harmala as any drug produces an acid-producing reaction that goes through your bladder. (Even weed aggravates me
) I need the DMT for hope and light atleast once every few months. DMT has helped me heal mentally and in that arena I am about 80%. The Ketamine stunted my emotional response and made me quick to anger, something I never did prior. Meditation has helped me combat the mental difficulties. I feel like I lost my self and am slowly remembering who I am.
For the physical recovery I have gone raw vegan and am on an INTENSE alkalizing diet(acidic urine prevents healing) in an effort to heal. I really need to feel better, even sex causes discomfort to the bladder. It seems I will be paying off the karma of my indulgences into K-holes for some time, possibly forever, but I try to have hope. If I do make a good recovery I will post a LENGTHY treatise on Ketamine Recovery on the Nexus.
The most addictive part of Ketamine was that it took you out of your body. No fight-flight, no emotions, no earthly thoughts, no earthly cares. I now believe one must take your body with you to learn from a trip as that is where learning is actualized. I had some amazing journeys, but, after these months of pain and how K experiences slip from memory and pale in comparison to DMT....IT WAS NOT WORTH IT.
Please be careful psychonauts don't learn this lesson the hard way...
In the province of the mind what one believes to be true, either is true or becomes true within certain limits. These limits are to be found experimentally and experientially. When so found these limits turn out to be further beliefs to be transcended. In the province of the mind there are no limits. However, in the province of the body there are definite limits not to be transcended.-J.C. Lilly
The Spice must flow
Zat was Zen and dis is Dao.