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My brain just gets soooo much healthier every day, it really does.
I wondered if anyone could offer any insight into what happened to me last night... I'll put it as briefly as I can:
I took a stimulant during the day, just before noon. A normal dose for me - nothing out of the ordinary at all.
Then come the evening I took a benzoh: lormet@zap@m. I tried to work out equivalency to 10mg di@z and it was 1-2mg. So I went for the upper estimate, taking 4mg. (I usually take 20mg di@z equivalent). So, yeah... it was a new benzoh, but the dose didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.
And then, like pretty much every night, I used my vaporiser. I didn't take any more than I usually do and I'd used stuff from that 'batch' before.
And then, maybe within...30 minutes or so, I'm seeing things. It's all a bit blurry, but I remember shouting at my fiancee: "There's people there! Behind you!" I was seeing things out of the corner of my eye. This is the point where a door frame could turn into a ghoul, a TV into a masked robber.
It got much worse when I went to bed. Some of the things I 'saw': there was a laundry basket with socks and things in it. The socks turned into...sort of...tiny people, made out of plasticine or something, writhing about. They weren't moving quickly. Just writhing. It reminded me of seeing a huge pile of maggots squirm around. But it seemed like they were doing their own thing; I didn't doubt that they were sentient. I felt like I was a fly on the wall, observing the strange customs of...plasticine paradise, or whatever the heck it was.
The wardrobe was open, with t shirts and shirts hanging up. Last night, they all had people wearing them. It's hard to explain... well, it's not really. The wardrobe was full of people wearing the clothes. Not really moving a lot, but I could see that they were 'bulked out', and they would sway as if someone was just standing idly. There were faces on some of the clothes. They all just took horrible forms and they were constantly glaring at me.
The worst one was a curtain. We have a big, grey curtain covering up the wardrobe (hard to explain), and I saw that as a 8-9ft tall, grey...ghost...thing. Standing over us, watching. That happened two or three times. I'd wake up later that night, see it, and wake up my fiancee, scared sh!tless.
I took my nightly (prescribed) meds like a good little boy, then about 30 seconds later...'oh noooo, I'm going to be sick'. So then I threw up. On a carpet. Well done me.
Well done indeed.
But the thing is, I haven't thrown up for over 10 years. Seriously. I never throw up. Even when I used to binge drink, smoke, drink poppy tea, all sorts. Not once vomited. So this freaked me out.
Today I felt a bit nauseous, and just quite...down. I can't handle another medical issue cropping up.
There were many, many more hallucinations. To many to specifically remember and explain. Some sort of fascinated me. Most frightened me. It all had a strange feeling of sobreity around it, too. The whole thing went on for about 3 hours until I fell asleep. It was still going on when I nodded off.
Like I said, apart from the benzoh being a new one to me, this was all completely ordinary. In my mind, I did nothing that would have led me to expect this hell journey.
And finally... I'm a bit nervous saying this, but I often have very, very mild symptoms like this, most days. I often see things out of the corner of my eye. And for as long as I can remember I always see lots of crazy, horrible stuff when I close my eyes at night. A psychiatrist I saw when I was a young teenager said that was often a warning sign for psychosis. So I'm really scared that now...it's 'waking up'. Like the epilepsy did over a year ago.
I hope I'm overreacting, but I'd love to know what you all think... it's just I've never had anything this bad before...
I wondered if anyone could offer any insight into what happened to me last night... I'll put it as briefly as I can:
I took a stimulant during the day, just before noon. A normal dose for me - nothing out of the ordinary at all.
Then come the evening I took a benzoh: lormet@zap@m. I tried to work out equivalency to 10mg di@z and it was 1-2mg. So I went for the upper estimate, taking 4mg. (I usually take 20mg di@z equivalent). So, yeah... it was a new benzoh, but the dose didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.
And then, like pretty much every night, I used my vaporiser. I didn't take any more than I usually do and I'd used stuff from that 'batch' before.
And then, maybe within...30 minutes or so, I'm seeing things. It's all a bit blurry, but I remember shouting at my fiancee: "There's people there! Behind you!" I was seeing things out of the corner of my eye. This is the point where a door frame could turn into a ghoul, a TV into a masked robber.
It got much worse when I went to bed. Some of the things I 'saw': there was a laundry basket with socks and things in it. The socks turned into...sort of...tiny people, made out of plasticine or something, writhing about. They weren't moving quickly. Just writhing. It reminded me of seeing a huge pile of maggots squirm around. But it seemed like they were doing their own thing; I didn't doubt that they were sentient. I felt like I was a fly on the wall, observing the strange customs of...plasticine paradise, or whatever the heck it was.
The wardrobe was open, with t shirts and shirts hanging up. Last night, they all had people wearing them. It's hard to explain... well, it's not really. The wardrobe was full of people wearing the clothes. Not really moving a lot, but I could see that they were 'bulked out', and they would sway as if someone was just standing idly. There were faces on some of the clothes. They all just took horrible forms and they were constantly glaring at me.
The worst one was a curtain. We have a big, grey curtain covering up the wardrobe (hard to explain), and I saw that as a 8-9ft tall, grey...ghost...thing. Standing over us, watching. That happened two or three times. I'd wake up later that night, see it, and wake up my fiancee, scared sh!tless.
I took my nightly (prescribed) meds like a good little boy, then about 30 seconds later...'oh noooo, I'm going to be sick'. So then I threw up. On a carpet. Well done me.
Well done indeed.
But the thing is, I haven't thrown up for over 10 years. Seriously. I never throw up. Even when I used to binge drink, smoke, drink poppy tea, all sorts. Not once vomited. So this freaked me out.
Today I felt a bit nauseous, and just quite...down. I can't handle another medical issue cropping up.
There were many, many more hallucinations. To many to specifically remember and explain. Some sort of fascinated me. Most frightened me. It all had a strange feeling of sobreity around it, too. The whole thing went on for about 3 hours until I fell asleep. It was still going on when I nodded off.
Like I said, apart from the benzoh being a new one to me, this was all completely ordinary. In my mind, I did nothing that would have led me to expect this hell journey.
And finally... I'm a bit nervous saying this, but I often have very, very mild symptoms like this, most days. I often see things out of the corner of my eye. And for as long as I can remember I always see lots of crazy, horrible stuff when I close my eyes at night. A psychiatrist I saw when I was a young teenager said that was often a warning sign for psychosis. So I'm really scared that now...it's 'waking up'. Like the epilepsy did over a year ago.
I hope I'm overreacting, but I'd love to know what you all think... it's just I've never had anything this bad before...