Hey,
I'm new to Nexus, seeking some insight to my very personal dmt experience that has left me with many questions. Obviously, only I hold the answers, but I'm hoping someone might have an opinion, or ask some questions to help integrate.
Background:
I'm from a once, very strict religious family, gone not as strict religious in the last 15 years. I'm 22yrs old, and live with my partner and have done since I was 18.
I grew up going to church & bible studies (since about 18mths old). I stopped taking much notice once I became a teenager, but I feel there are some residual religious beliefs I'm still working through. (please know I have nothing against anyone who practices religion)
I began embarking on my psychedelic journey about 8months ago. Mushrooms first, which was a very emotional experience where my partner and I worked through all of our emotional baggage..and grew together spiritually, it was awesome. LSD a few months later, a spiritual experience, connecting with nature.. and the IS-ness.
My first DMT experience was a bit rough but amazing. I smoked it through a bong with a bit of weed.. Very much a physical response. I heaved and gagged (felt like I was vomiting up my demons) a lot & had visuals of the matrix when he pulls the cord from his mouth when he "wakes up", which left me frantically taking out my tongue bar. Something I had been contemplating doing but dismissed. After taking it out, I felt an instant feeling of relief and bliss and utterly cleansed. I felt clean, reborn. On the come down, I was brought through many memories of my childhood.
Next time I tried DMT again through a bong and some weed, It was a very cruisy ride. I had visuals of earthy tones and some entities welcoming me into a "realm". I can only assume so as I kept worrying about breathing and swallowing, which resulted in one of the entities whipping me (I even felt tingles on my face where the whip hit) telling me to concentrate.
The third trip was by far the roughest and has left me with anxiety/panic attacks and a massive fear of death. I'm not blaming the DMT (anymore) but my ego has put up a big fight with this one.
Here it goes:
This time, a lot of research and a lot of work was put into the set and setting.
(thanks to dmt -nexus)
It started nice, on a low dose hit through a joint. It was kinda like pac-man(the best way to describe it) I saw a person which was me and little machine like things cleaning the insides of my throat. I describe it as them collecting data on how to best teach me my next big lesson. (good or bad I don't know) there were Computer sounds, like dial up type sounds.
I decided to take another hit, through a bong this time, as soon as I exhaled I felt like id swallowed a fly. That's when the panic hit in. I ended up crouching on the floor. My partner said it looked like I was praying. Bowing and rising in a circular motion, if that makes sense.
I saw, a woman holding a baby in her arms - this was in a very medieval type drawing.
Then I started to hear my parents voices. I saw what I assume was myself from a 3/4 birds eye type view. I had my arms crossed. I was confronting my parents about something. Then my arm was grabbed very forcefully. I started coming back to reality, I was still bowing and rising. My partner trying to make sure I wouldn't hurt myself. What I saw was myself and someone else wrestling. I was trying to get away, but they were overpowering me. I came to and asked my partner, "did we just fight?" he answered no, but you hit your head.
I was off again, back to myself confronting my parents. I started getting sexually aroused.. my mum was telling me it was ok, but I knew that it wasn't. I kept saying no. Then I came to and asked my partner if we'd just had sex. This is when I started freaking out and refused to go back inside my head. I went to the toilet, and sat there for a while, just wigging out.
I walked back to the room but couldn't use my legs properly, I felt like a toddler walking. I laid down on the ground, saying to my partner "what have I taken?" "What are we doing?" "What have you done to me?" I slowly came back to reality.. very confused.
I integrated with my partner.. and came to the conclusion I was sexually abused after some other memories from my childhood came back. I confronted my mother about it, she was shocked.. and all she said was "we did have a lot of people coming and going from the house when you were young"
Its been 3mths since this experience and I have been terrified of any form of drug since. I began having anxiety issues and sever panic attacks. Constant fear of dying. I have also had a massive stand still in my spiritual journey

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I have gotten on top of my anxiety and panic attacks now but It was pretty rough. I found that me trying to forget about my DMT trip and my fear was causing the panic and anxiety and possibly ignoring an issue that I need to deal with. And that it was not the drugs, but my ego causing all the fear.
So I have decided to fight it head on and stop letting it rule my life. So this morning I sat down and wrote down everything I could possibly remember about the experience and the hidden issue.
My interpretation of it all is a possibility of :
-I was abused as a child. I know I was exposed to a violent family for the first 18mths of my life.
- Someone I trusted and loved over powered me and took advantage. Not necessarily sexually but maybe just of my vulnerability as a child?
- My mother has drummed into me since I was young that sex before marriage is a sin and that I would go to hell. I think maybe I had been feeling guilty for having sex. And my trip was a way of telling me sex is ok? With my mum saying its ok.. in my trip.
Overall, I feel like I have been suppressing something.. Is it known for DMT to unlock suppressed memories in this way?
Any insights appreciated.
Sorry it's so long.