Hi guys I'm writing here because I'm having a terrible emotional hangover, you'll see Last Saturday I went to a music fest wanting to see two of my favourite bands, I smuggled two tabs and maybe 2g of weed without any problem. My last dose of LSD was on January 1st and last time I smoked some weed was on February 2th but between this period I messed with Tramadol, DPH and DXM but I stopped everything ala Cold Turkey because, the morning of 2th February I felt a really strong chest pain and I thought that was my heart, after many tests and an EKG the only dangerous parameter was my high level of triglycerides but even before the tests, I started doing excercise again, my final diagnosis was Costochondrosis, anyway, I still doing excercise (it's my new drug). So, fast forwarding back to the Saturday, I took one tab at 4:20 pm and I gave the other one to my GF, a hour later I felt a strong back-ache but nothing more At 7pm the acid started to peak and the back pain disminished a lot, I smoked a joint and everything was fine but then I started to feel bad. I heared the voices of the people with a great volume and their words inside my head formed coherent phrases, also I felt that everybody was making fun of me so I felt so rageous. My gf and a friend were having a good conversation so I felt very jealous and I think that that was the trigger for my "psycosis". We started discussing so my friend decided to leave but I kept discussing with my girl also, I forgot that the keys of my car were at the Valet parking so I thought that she and my friend tried to stole my car and leave me there, I was screaming and security personnel tried to contain me, then they started to punch me so I hit them back, I was totally out of my mind and I had the hallucination that She and the personnel tried to kidnapping me because, here in mexico, it's very common the "express kidnapping" when the kidnappers uncommunicate the kidnapped person with their family and my parents weren't answering my phone calls so I thought that was real. After fighting for more that 20 minutes the staff dropped me outside and stole my things (wallet and cellphone) even after that, my girl stayed at my side, when her family and my family arrived the trip was over and went back to my normal self Half a week has passed and I still feeling like shit, the parents of my girl said that we can't go to concerts in a very long time but I still welcomed at their house, my parents says that I'm a junkie that eventually I will end up dead, but I don't care, the family of my girl is more supportive than mine so fuck them I've been tripping since I was 18 and now I'm 21 but, I never experienced nothing like this, am I developing schizophrenic or was just a very strong blotter potencisted by the cannabis?