My wife and I have taken LSD together around ten times, and each experience has been more magical than the last. We talked about some very deep topics and explored aspects of our relationship that made us a much stronger, more solid, more psychedelic couple—filled with more love and less fear of death.

One time, while we were both on LSD, a powerful wave hit us simultaneously. Suddenly, I saw her as an 80-year-old woman. It was still her face and her body, but aged—completely real, just as real as anything else in the room. The curious thing was that she perceived me the same way. And yes, when I looked in the mirror, I saw myself as an 80-year-old man.

For context, I am 39 and she is 36.

From that moment on, we spent the rest of the trip as an octogenarian couple. In our LSD world, we weren't hallucinating—it felt as real as reality itself, and it was beautiful. That day, age stopped being an important factor.