I once went for a journey with approx. 150-200mg (not on purpose) and had my ass handed to me. Lived my life over and over again from birth to lighting that bong, saw myself on the arms of my missus while she was screaming at me and then I was brought back to this reality by a spectral paramedic holding his hand out to me.
Took me months to figure out which reality I really reside in and I was scared to death to enter the hyperspace for a long time.
But anyways, that journey has been the most rewarding and life turning of them all and the fear of new journeys has subsided slowly, time heals all

If the brain were so simple we could understand it, we would be so simple we couldn't.
CosmicFool is a fictional character, a creation of imagination, and everything written above should not be taken seriously, or perhaps read at all.