I did MDMA recently and I thought it would make me finally love myself but instead it seems to have given me access to a LOT of feelings I previously had firmly barricaded away into a locked room in my subconscious.
It seems like there's a possibility people have been given the impression that MDMA (in a therapeutic context) is exclusively an experience of pure love and acceptance and I feel the need to push back on that narrative a bit
Aw thanks hormeze. I felt a lot of shame during it and it was confusing, to alternate between feeling a lot of love for myself and others and having the worst, most intense feelings of shame and my most horrible thoughts and memories. Comforting to know I didn’t do it wrong.
In one roll, I told my sitter "it's all grief... But it's going on like a song"
If I had been rocketing thru space on rocket ship of love and joy I would never have had this extremely beautiful experience