Reminds me of the time a bunch of my mates consumed too much cake. I had been at work and arrived home to a phone call from my partner needing soup. I was confused but he really sounded like he needed comfort and if soup was it then soup he’d get.
When I arrived to deliver soup there was a very strange vibe in the house. I learnt over an almost 2 hour puzzle of slowly delivered words that my best mate was on her way to hospital after having a panic attack and believing she was having a heart attack.
We never truly know the impact drugs will have on ourselves or others.
Your point on resistance is key.
Thanks for shining your light on this topic. Contains a golden nugget of empowering insight.