One critical mistake, end of purpose. I took the 1/3 of extract, 2 hour afterward, feeling fine I took the rest. One hour later I did the mistake : I took a protein drink figuring out that the alkaloids should have been already absorbed. Then I puked out everything in my stomach and check out in the basket. Theres was a lot of alkaloid powder there. I didnt take a booster because I didnt have enough bark.
Then all of a sudden with my eyes closed I saw a gate opening up with jungle behind it (like in Jurassic Park), it annonced the beginning of the trip. Then a buzzing sound began to be heard and a drilling sound too. When I spoke I would hear a 2nd bass track on my voice.
I then began to be unable to move without feeling very dizzy. With eyes open I could see the lamp on the ceiling beginning to morph. With eyes closed I began to see visions of my room, as if my eyes were opened, maybe my third eye opened up.
After a while I was having more and more visions of faces, places and people. Then my train of thought accelerated very fast. So fast I that I kept forgetting what I was seeing/thinking about. I began to be bombarded with weird visions one after another. I was thinking way too fast. I then entered my brain (in visions) and was following the path of a train of thought across the brain (1st person view).
My thoughts kept accelerating, sometime jokes would pop-up out of nowhere, then Id have a realization about myself. I now realized that the trip was way heavier than what I thought, I felt like I was in psychosis. At one point I realized the weird Native America music I had put on was still playing and I was able to turn it off, it slowed things down a bit.
2h00am I began to feel the need to go to the toilet to take a crap. After a lot of effort I was able to get to the toilet alone and I evacuated a lot of crap. But the thing is that I hadnt eaten for 14 hours and went to the toilet before hand. So the stuff I evacuated was stuff that had been lingering in my intestines since a long time and I felt great when it came out. The iboga had cleaned my digestive system.
Then something very weird happened. While my eyes were closed I heard a voice say ''Its the time of the devil''. In the past it happened to me to wake up in the middle of the night and check the time to be sure it wasnt 3h33 (supposedly the devil's time) and it never was. But now after I heard this voice I opened up my eyes and saw it was 3h33am on the alarm clock. It made me feel weird. I think it was just my subconscious keeping track of time.
Then at about 4am I knew the iboga was beginning to wear off and I had not taken enough alkaloid to get to the introspective part of the trip. I fell asleep for 2 hours afterward.
When I woke up I was still feeling very bad and seeing some vision. At one point I had the vision of an african mask talking to me, I knew it was Mr. Iboga, he said to me : Ill see you later haha.
Then as the day went on I began to eat and drink a bit even if I wasnt hungry or thirsty. But I really felt bad inside. I kept thinking I had screwed myself up. I felt like happiness/pleasure was something that I lost. All day I kept saying weird things, forgetting what I was saying, having very low self-esteem and a lot of fear.
During the night I couldnt sleep. I was exhausted. The next day (sunday) was a bit better but still felt like crap.
Now today (monday) was better. I was able to go to the gym. But I still dont feel happy.
I know I have to do iboga asap. I need to get to the healing part of the trip. Seems Im gonna have to wait a few months to clear the iboga out of my system first or it could be dangerous.
Or maybe if I do spice or ayahuasca or peyote it would set me straight, Ill look into it.
The upside is that I don't feel like taking pot at all right now.
I hope Ill heal from what happened.
Now I now why people say this is very powerful medicine.
I AM.