I’ve probably tripped around 20 times throughout my life. I did it mostly because I bought into the idea that psychedelics would improve my life and habits in some way. I don’t believe that anymore, and I don’t think psychs really changed my life at all except it gave me lots of cool memories. I kind of feel some level of nostalgia for that reality-bending feeling of being on psychs, even though the last time I took it was only a couple months ago. It’s just so different from everyday experience.
LSD has allowed me to love labor and appreciate beauty in everything, psilo has allowed me to experience genuine empathy.
LSD also led me to a way greater understanding of dialectics and has allowed me to view myself as a statistic without it consuming me, if that makes sense. We can critique systems all we want from a birds-eye view, but it can be difficult to understand precisely how we interact with and exist within them on a personal level.
Psilo let me meet god. That was also neat.