I've been getting more comfortable with changa as of late, and have found a way to ease into it with much less anxiety than I first had with it (usually with youtube audio that seems fitting for the purpose), to the point now that I can be buzzing with the effects and want to sit up to go in farther with more excitement than fear.
Last night I had a session, and was tired so as I laid back the last time (I thought), the effects wore off and I was transitioning into sleep, experienced a shock through the chest like a couple of live household wires touched my wrists for a moment.
In an instant I felt fully sober. I didn't even know this was a thing for people, but my gf said she has it happen fairly often, without psychedelics.
Even before she told me that, I did not feel like I was in danger, if anything it felt more like DMT needed to do it to take care of something. <-- I realize that's probably just in my head
Anyway, I haven't been on here in awhile and just wanted to check in and share this. Life is good, DMT is a magic I hold dear and in turn this community as well.
An affinity to entheogens that bring me to full submission,
A thriving esoteric greenhouse, I do envision