Something supernatural happened. I did a psilocybin (magic mushroom) ceremony and a week later, I'm still processing. This episode is a report back on what the medicine showed me, what a psychic medium told me the week before, and why the phrase "it's safe for me to be seen" kept coming up again and again. I'm talking plant medicine, body trauma, perimenopause, and the difference between being visible and being known. Plus a cautionary tale about ethics in psychedelic facilitation. It's personal. It's weird. I'm glad you're here to share it with.