I have been sitting here for a couple hours trying to figure out if I really want to do this and trying to find a way to word it. It isn't going away, so I am going for it.
This is a little weird, and maybe a little deep.
I'm in no way in support of the use of any illegal drug. I don't drink, and I don't even take my
prescribed meds on a regular basis that the "experts" say I need to take...
That said... While in Colorado at my cousins not long ago, he gave me some "chocolate" with marijuana oil in it. Please note I was in a place where this was/is legal. He knew I wouldn't smoke, and I hate the smell of this substance.
Please don't judge me too harshly...
I did eat this, and for a while there was nothing, to the point I forgot about eating it. About three hours later, it hit like a sledgehammer. It scared the bejesus out of me at first. It just happened that we had gone out to get some food and supplies and I asked him to please take me back to the house fast. I felt nearly sick, or I was losing total control, but by the time we got home I was just unthinkably sleepy and mostly calm. I guess I went to sleep in the living room and the next thing I knew...
I was sitting in another chair just looking at me, and the other people that were there, but I was calling me (IT). I don't even know when I figured out what was going on, but I noticed I was free of everything... No autism, no anxiety, no OCD, no bad memories...
However, what ever this was, whatever someone might want to call it, there was a situation.
I noticed I didn't want to come back. It seemed like hours, if not days. I remember going places I have no idea where they are. I only hope that at some point I can find my way back to those places...
I go off in my head a lot, but this... this was indescribable.
When I woke up it had only been about an hour that I was asleep, but I remembered everything and I still remember it.
I think on this often. Was that what it will be like when I pass from this life? I know I am eternal (we all are), but will I get to be in a physical existence at some point again?
Death is just one of those things that kind of haunts me, and it is in my face with my friend about to pass it just keeps lurking around in my head. It's nothing like I am about to die...
Maybe its me worried over him in the background.
Has anyone had this type of experience, or something similar?
This is a little weird, and maybe a little deep.
I'm in no way in support of the use of any illegal drug. I don't drink, and I don't even take my
prescribed meds on a regular basis that the "experts" say I need to take...
That said... While in Colorado at my cousins not long ago, he gave me some "chocolate" with marijuana oil in it. Please note I was in a place where this was/is legal. He knew I wouldn't smoke, and I hate the smell of this substance.
Please don't judge me too harshly...
I did eat this, and for a while there was nothing, to the point I forgot about eating it. About three hours later, it hit like a sledgehammer. It scared the bejesus out of me at first. It just happened that we had gone out to get some food and supplies and I asked him to please take me back to the house fast. I felt nearly sick, or I was losing total control, but by the time we got home I was just unthinkably sleepy and mostly calm. I guess I went to sleep in the living room and the next thing I knew...
I was sitting in another chair just looking at me, and the other people that were there, but I was calling me (IT). I don't even know when I figured out what was going on, but I noticed I was free of everything... No autism, no anxiety, no OCD, no bad memories...
However, what ever this was, whatever someone might want to call it, there was a situation.
I noticed I didn't want to come back. It seemed like hours, if not days. I remember going places I have no idea where they are. I only hope that at some point I can find my way back to those places...
I go off in my head a lot, but this... this was indescribable.
When I woke up it had only been about an hour that I was asleep, but I remembered everything and I still remember it.
I think on this often. Was that what it will be like when I pass from this life? I know I am eternal (we all are), but will I get to be in a physical existence at some point again?
Death is just one of those things that kind of haunts me, and it is in my face with my friend about to pass it just keeps lurking around in my head. It's nothing like I am about to die...
Maybe its me worried over him in the background.
Has anyone had this type of experience, or something similar?