If you don’t figure out how to give your life meaning, the drugs aren’t going to do it for you. They’ll give you time and space to do it, but you really need to make the best of the opportunity while you have it.
This guy’s blog post sounds exactly like a hundred conversations I had with people I met at raves. We all knew that it was making our lives better, but most of us were broken people going into the scene and at best a lot of us were slightly less broken coming out of it.
Someone I’m sure is going to say that it’s a medicine and not a party drug now because a nurse is giving it and someone wrote a prescription, but it’s the same drug with the same effect. I’m not saying that to be judge-y. I think people should have a right to improve themselves or have fun anyway they want to without hurting any body. Just that if this thing cured depression, there would have been a whole lot of ravers that were permanently cured and I know from personal experience that it isn’t the case.
I’d really hate to see people try this thinking they’re going to be happy and be even worse off after the fog settles in again.