when i was a teenager i began taking a lot of dxm. i just wanted to die so i didn't care that it made me start "losing my mind"
after tripping regularly for a few months i felt like reality's veil was much thinner. you know when you put a magnet under a table, and you can move another magnet around with it? it felt like reality was that. i read about maya in vedic philosophy later and it lined up a lot.
it made me put everything together, theories i had as a kid, that consciousness was an all-permeating substrate beneath or above reality, bleeding in like an ocean bleeds into tributary rivers. our discriminate consciousnesses are elaborated by physical conditions into individual qualia. it's all adulterating a monad. in death the tributary collapses and the physical conditions no longer support that elaboration.
theres infinite possibilities for what "comes next", or what lies beneath, beyond sensory experience. i felt like there could be gods angels or demons below them, but they're impossible to discern. an irrelevant insignificant facet of our physical reality could be a correlate of these entities, not any of the flashy showy things we find becoming of gods, those are social constructs.
where do i go from here?
after tripping regularly for a few months i felt like reality's veil was much thinner. you know when you put a magnet under a table, and you can move another magnet around with it? it felt like reality was that. i read about maya in vedic philosophy later and it lined up a lot.
it made me put everything together, theories i had as a kid, that consciousness was an all-permeating substrate beneath or above reality, bleeding in like an ocean bleeds into tributary rivers. our discriminate consciousnesses are elaborated by physical conditions into individual qualia. it's all adulterating a monad. in death the tributary collapses and the physical conditions no longer support that elaboration.
theres infinite possibilities for what "comes next", or what lies beneath, beyond sensory experience. i felt like there could be gods angels or demons below them, but they're impossible to discern. an irrelevant insignificant facet of our physical reality could be a correlate of these entities, not any of the flashy showy things we find becoming of gods, those are social constructs.
where do i go from here?