I had my second shroom trip yesterday, a week after my first one
2.3 grams lemon tek
It was an incredibly painful, but potentially necessary, trip. I won't be too detailed but I'll jot down main moments
Yesterday I tripped on mushrooms.
Mama was my tripsitter.
Wednesday night before
lemon tek 1:20
how is it possible that this world can't afford me my own share of happiness whatever it may look like?
i read something about the inevitability of take 3 steps forward and 2 steps back in life
that actually is really comforting
"Sometimes when we think we're opening up, we're actually falling apart."
and now I'm paralyzed
unable to collect myself
scared that some pieces are lost,
that some will continue to break,
that some just won't fit anymore.
"I'm afraid so. You're entirely bonkers. But I'll tell you a secret. All the best people are."