Wow
- I was inspired to take a double-dose (23 spooonfuls) after hearing we cannot have too much.
- During the ceremony I felt plenty sick but didn’t seem to experience more healing than from a regular men’s group facilitation would have done.
- I was sleeping while people in the circle were ringing a bell; I was woken up when it was my time to ring, but the bell was silent. I couldn’t understand why nor really ask. I finally realized it was to snuff out our candles, so I did that, then shook the bell again which caused wax to get on the floor. Jess yelled across the room “Robstoppit” or at least “stoppit!” and it hit me like a ton of arrows and I just collapsed in my agonizing grief of not being understood.
- Christof said something like “now Jess, he’s not coherent” before he and Alaya helped hold space for me directly while the group held space for us.
- After the next night, when I had approximately 1/80th the previous dose, I injured my finger while dancing, nearly passed out (so I lay down instead), then got up for more dancing and then properly passed out after we were invited to stand shoulder to shoulder in a circle.
- I knew I was passing out, and started to sit down, and was fully unconscious by the time Babak caught me on my way down.
- When I awoke 30 seconds later to see Christof I was so confused like “? what happened? oh yeah I passed out.”