I'm not a psychonaut, I'm just a tripper. I know that psychologically, and physiologically, these things (shrooms and acid) are not addictive. Yet I can't help but feel the need to use that word. I'm addicted to the escape. I'm not using it to improve or to find myself, I'm using it to feel good. I have a nice job that pays well and my social life is a bit lackluster but not terrible, yet using these makes me feel like an addict. I feel like a deadbeat, a loser, like I'm just running away from all my responsibilities (Even though I don't have any, I don't have kids, or a partner. I just gotta make rent.) Has anybody else dealt with this? How do I get back on the path of using these for self healing?