
Originally Posted by
Andy
I don't know if it was a mistake. My uncles were like shamans who taught me a totally different way of thinking--so the way things played out went further in that direction. But at the same time, now that I'm older I see how much simpler things would have been if I hadn't tried to ask the big questions about my life before I was ready to hear the answers. The ways in which psychedelics communicate with you can't always be interpreted, and for someone like me who took too much it was just a horrifying experience that sent me into a paranoid schizophrenic state.