Not sure if I have much to add to the incredible things documented on this forum but I feel like it makes sense for me to share my first experience with DMT. Bit of a long rant ahead, so thanks in advance for reading!
I'd prepared myself for this trip for a good few months, reading countless trip reports (just the good ones, naive mistake in hindsight) and scientific documents, working on meditation, talking to people about their experience, etc.
Both my friend and I had aimed for a full breakthrough on our first time, our general idea being that anything worth doing is worth doing right, and going balls out straight away. I decided to go first, as I was the one who had obtained the spice so therefore I should be the 'guinea pig'. I also felt that my friend going first and having a possibly negative trip would impact me negatively, so I was fine with this decision. After a long bike ride, healthy meal, relaxing shower and an attempt at calming my nerves through breathing exercises I figured it was time to go for it.
As with any other drug, I always get incredibly nervous the first time I try it and this was a feeling I couldn't shake. I didn't however consider backing out of it at the very last moment as this would only mean that I'd be just as nervous the next time I went for it. I vaped one huge toke with 50mg in the VG and immediately was too anxious to go for the additional second or third breakthrough tokes, despite my friend's insistence that I do.
As I exhaled I immediately felt all bodily sensation flush out of me, from the top of my head down to my toes in a split second, and I was bombarded with a madly intense whirlwind of visuals. 90 degree angles everywhere, visions of immensely huge, possibly infinite, sentient, screaming Aztec temples in very bright primary colors violently gyrating around each other in mid-air, everything collapsing in on itself, and a very high-pitched carrier wave tone.
My nervousness immediately turned into blind panic as I was clearly not ready for this. It was the complete opposite of what I had expected, and I immediately thought 'ok this is what salvia must be like'. Because I hadn't dosed enough, I felt like I got stuck in this loop of reality collapsing in on itself, with the maddening visuals just going on and on. I remember saying out loud 'why can't I relax', to which our sitter responded that I should just breathe. At this point I had completely forgotten that I had a body, let alone the bodily mechanism of 'breathing' itself. I never felt like I was dying but I did feel that giving in to this feeling would unequivocally mean accepting permanent insanity, so my mind kept fighting it. I felt like breathing had nothing to do with this state of mind as my body was no longer connected to me anyway. The persistent feeling seemed to be that first I had to get out of this 'place', and then I would have time to relax. Proper fight-or-flight control mechanism.
After a few minutes everything seemed to briefly return to normal, and I remember saying 'ok, I'm back', at which point my sitter said 'yeah?', then looked at me for a second, smiled, and said 'no'. She could clearly see that reality collapsed on itself again as the DMT tried again to take hold. My sitter's face was like a datamoshed video frame that froze mid-motion and smeared out across the room, and I fell back into the repeating loop of insane pyramids and the loud beep. At this point my panic ramped up because I wasn't sure how many more times this process would repeat itself.
I fully came back 8 minutes after vaping, confused and disappointed. Initially I couldn't believe that this was DMT, perhaps I was given some sort of Salvia or 5-MeO? I was expecting slow kaleidoscopic images and a pure calm, then a breakthrough into some sort of blissful truth-space. Instead I got chucked on the ultra insanity carny ride.
Had a tough time the next few days trying to integrate this experience, trying to figure out what went wrong, what my next step should be, what kind of emotions to associate with this trip... As time went by, things became more and more clear to me. I had hyped myself up for this trip so much, expecting some sort of ultimate solution to every problem one could possibly have in life, some ultimate truth, yet the mystery had only gotten bigger. I realized that it's true what people say about DMT not giving you the trip you want, but the trip you need at that moment. I was too nervous, I didn't vape enough to break through, hence I got stuck in this loop reminiscent of a high fever mind-loop (nobody likes those).
In retrospect I'm very glad that I made the plunge, my initial fear of the unknown has at least been overcome and I feel like I'll be much more prepared next time. Being able to let go truly is the main objective with DMT, that much is clear to me. I don't know what will happen next time, I don't know if I'll be ready for a breakthrough, but I've definitely learned something from being slapped around like this. As with any harsh but just teacher, I can show nothing but full respect.
On a side note, my friend vaped 50mg, also with the same VaporGenie and hardly noticed anything. He tried 50mg again the next morning and it still didn't launch him anywhere. It's worth noting that we're both pretty heavy former pot smokers, so holding the smoke in is definitely not an issue for either of us. He was definitely more relaxed than me, and just as willing to have this experience. Same build as me, so we're at a loss here. Perhaps his tolerance is higher? Perhaps he didn't vape correctly after all? Guess we'll try the 'machine' for him next time, or a higher dose.
Thanks for reading this long ramble, would be curious to hear if anyone else has seen such heavily Aztec-related imagery and what the possible meaning of this could be.
god saved me from drowning
then kicked me to death on the beach