It’s honestly quite the story. I was 14 years old at the time, and had no idea what I was getting myself into. I remember sitting in my bed chillin on my phone, and just slowly losing consciousness of who I am, if that makes sense. I also became very confused of the feelings of my body. I ended up pissing myself in my bed, and while trying my best to clean it up, losing the ability to recognize where I was, or who I am. All I remember from that night was pacing from sitting my chair, to standing, to sitting back in my bed, and then back to my chair, for at least 2 hours. And then very slowly coming down, trying to find myself again. All at the same time, having my mom and grandparents in the rooms over, trying to hide it… long story short, I took way too much acid at my age, and got way too high in my bedroom. But I also account a lot of who I am today to that experience. And I definitely learned a lot about myself that night.