Mr ADHD
Well-Known Member
I had a very interesting and moving emotional experience on LSD last night.... Let me give a little back story first: If your squeamish this may bother you a little.
In August of 2010 I was almost killed in an auto accident. Fortunately no one else was hurt ( guy merged into my fender on a 65 mph highway and spun me out....). I've had numerous surgery's and procedures over the past 3 years, including bone and tissue transplants from donors. Not to be morbid, but I have 'spare parts' from no less then 4 people in my body. I've always been appreciative of there gifts, and I am a registered donor myself.
Last night I took a hit of silver and I had a very profound experience. About 2 hours in I noticed that the left side of my body felt very different to me, that's the side all my reconstructive surgery's have been on. It didn't take long for me to make that connection. I normally don't have much feeling (other then pain) on those parts. They felt tingly and touching/rubbing them seemed to illicit a warm feeling, I mean a warm/loving emotion not a physical sensation of warmth. It felt like a small part of that donors soul was still attached to those parts and that they were happy that they could help me. I broke down crying, I mean sobbing like a little baby.... Trust me, a 250 pound 6' tall bearded man in tears is a pathetic sight lol. My gf thought I was having a bad trip until I managed to explain to her what I was feeling. I've always been appreciative of their gifts, but I never considered the possibility that I could be carrying a part of their souls around with me. It felt like the more I got emotional trying to thank them, the more they wanted to console me. I guess I always felt a little guilty that although indirectly, someone's death has helped me to live. Once I just accepted it I felt so at peace with myself, like an internal conflict that I didn't even know I had was finally resolved. Much like the accident, this was truly a life changing moment for me.
In August of 2010 I was almost killed in an auto accident. Fortunately no one else was hurt ( guy merged into my fender on a 65 mph highway and spun me out....). I've had numerous surgery's and procedures over the past 3 years, including bone and tissue transplants from donors. Not to be morbid, but I have 'spare parts' from no less then 4 people in my body. I've always been appreciative of there gifts, and I am a registered donor myself.
Last night I took a hit of silver and I had a very profound experience. About 2 hours in I noticed that the left side of my body felt very different to me, that's the side all my reconstructive surgery's have been on. It didn't take long for me to make that connection. I normally don't have much feeling (other then pain) on those parts. They felt tingly and touching/rubbing them seemed to illicit a warm feeling, I mean a warm/loving emotion not a physical sensation of warmth. It felt like a small part of that donors soul was still attached to those parts and that they were happy that they could help me. I broke down crying, I mean sobbing like a little baby.... Trust me, a 250 pound 6' tall bearded man in tears is a pathetic sight lol. My gf thought I was having a bad trip until I managed to explain to her what I was feeling. I've always been appreciative of their gifts, but I never considered the possibility that I could be carrying a part of their souls around with me. It felt like the more I got emotional trying to thank them, the more they wanted to console me. I guess I always felt a little guilty that although indirectly, someone's death has helped me to live. Once I just accepted it I felt so at peace with myself, like an internal conflict that I didn't even know I had was finally resolved. Much like the accident, this was truly a life changing moment for me.