I only took a couple hits from the bong and stopped, because I immediately felt high.
My sister and friends all hit off the same bong, and they were just fine.
But then a couple minutes later, I started tripping really bad.
I felt intense fear that I was going to die, and my heart was going way too fast.
I felt detached from reality – it got hard to speak, and what I said made no sense.
My mouth and eyes felt very dry.
I kept getting new waves of even more intense fear and adrenaline over the next hour, and I kept hallucinating and having very slow reactions to things.
They wouldn’t let me call my mom, so I escaped to the neighbors’ house and they called an ambulance.
While I was in the ambulance, my high finally peaked and they had to strap me to the bed.
They said my pupils were huge and slow to react to light.
However, they said my heart rate was only a little faster than normal and that I was hallucinating about how fast it was actually going.
So, in conclusion, my high took an hour and a half to peak, and it was absolute hell.
I remember falling to my knees and desperately begging God to help me.
I remember hugging my mom and telling her how scared I was and that she was talking to me for the last time.
I was positive I was going to die.
I also had an hour of uncontrollable shaking when i was coming down.
They said I could’ve damaged my brain!
Don’t smoke weed. You never really know whats in it…