The first time I tried DXM was in January of this year 2024 , it was 300 mg and it was a very nice and powerful experience.. and I told my close friend about it which made him want to try it too.. so he asked me about the necessary dose for him (he weighs 60 kg) .. and here where k made the mistake .. as I did not know about the plateaux .. I thought that DXM is like most drugs where if he doubles the dose he will get the same first level but more euphoric this is what I thought and I did not know that there are other levels in which he sees and feels crazy things .. even he expected to get something fun because I told him that it is similar to Pregabalin ( he loves Pregabalin very much) and this is like giving someone 300 ug of LSD and telling him that this is Paracetamol .. So I told him the following: Listen if you want to have an experience like mine take 300 and if you want to get A more enjoyable experience Take 900 mg And I insisted that he take 900 mg .. (It is worth noting that I was not with him and I was talking to him via Messenger. I was studying and he was at the house of one of our other friends) Then he drank 3 bottles, which is equivalent to 900 mg At first, after half an hour, he began to feel strange and a slight euphoria similar to pregabalin or alcohol that lasted for about a quarter of an hour until everything changed. He began to feel very dizzy and that he could not feel his hands and legs .. and that he could not see the keyboard .. and as if his head was tingling .. At that time, he panicked and I calmed him down, then he asked my friend to give him a ride home .. When he arrived, he told me that he did not understand anything and that he did not remember anything since the effect began and did not even remember how he got to his house .. He began to feel that he was talking to robots and that he felt like a zombie .. and that he could not even stand .. He wanted to wake up by any means .. Then he turned on some movies to watch them perhaps It relieve some of his anxiety.. but the effect was increasing repeatedly.. then he asked me if we really existe.. he started asking strange questions related to existence, are we dead? Is this me? Who am I? Then he entered the strongest stage.. the out-of-body .. he started seeing three versions of himself, one in the kitchen, one in the bathroom vomiting, and one in the garden.. and he doesn't know which version of him is the real one and he can't go back to himself.. so he started seeing himself from a higher perspective as if he was in a game.. and other strange things like seeing his sister in the house and he was talking to her even though she wasn't there for a week.. and entering into what looked like vortexes.. then his brother found him in that state and started asking him the same questions, his brother replied: Did you take Trihexyphenidyl? (A very strong delirant) This is a summary of the trip.. I stopped writing here because I'm tired of speaking with the pronoun "he".. and everyone knows what happens on a bad DXM trip