I started smoking spice when I was released from a 90-day inpatient treatment; I obviously wasn’t helped or cured even after all those days.
I never did it in my life until that day my body was clean of all toxins.
So I didn’t even have a Marijuana tolerance it got me very high, but the high was not enjoyable.
My mind started racing at a million miles an hour every thought led to another. It was cool the first 5 minutes, but then I started tripping out dreadful.
I was with two friends they were high too, never done it but they were stoners, but they started tripping out hard also not too physical.
We were all just trying to talk at once saying we were and freaked out to me it felt like we were all stuck in a high like locked in a room with white walls a no door.
I couldn’t calm my mind down it took every bit of me to come back to reality; I felt like if I didn’t come back to reality and bring them back.
We were going to be stuck forever or at least till we passed out and that felt like it is forever.
So, I finally brought myself back, and brought them back by asking if they were okay and they said we’re just high and need to chill out, but I was just tripping thinking we were stuck when we weren’t and thinking they were tripping a lot harder than they were.
Hence I was trying to calm them down after I came back to reality. I started going easy, and I think the high started wearing off my mind and tried to take off again, but I stopped it.
Things were blurry, and almost wavy things were brighter, and I had a hard time standing up and walked.
I felt like I would after getting drunk only the walking and standing part of being super drunk.
Though I went home and had the munchies really bad, then I smoked more to try the high a second time it did pretty much the same thing but not as bad only because I knew to smoke less.
This time, I ended up passing out. Then I woke up the next day and felt sick like I needed to smoke more, but I didn’t think much of it at the time just went and bought another bag.
I showed my brother and he was curious to try even after I told him about my experience.
So I gave him some barely because I didn’t know how he’d react and he spaced out for a minute then passed out.
I caught him, and he came back after a few moments and told me that his mind was racing, and then went blank which is when he passed out fast forward two months later.
I’ve been smoking a bag of spice a day at 30 dollars a bag. You can do the math, and if I didn’t smoke, I’d get super sick.
I feel like it’s similar to a heroin withdrawal, and the depression is the worst. It made me feel suicidal.
Spice is appalling for you and highly addictive; don’t even touch it. It’s like meth, not the feeling just the addiction.
I recommend you stick to marijuana and if you have to take urine tests, and that’s why you want to smoke spice just smoke weed and take the dirty urine and the positive for THC.
It’s just not worth it; I’ve been clean for three months off of spice, and I feel 100 percent better and healthier and also happier. Don’t smoke spice not even once.