How Mushrooms Reconnected Me with the Magic of Being Alive

<p>In the process of&nbsp;<a href="https://juliachristina.substack.com/p/mastering-psychedelic-integration" rel="noopener ugc nofollow" target="_blank">integrating Ibogaine</a>&nbsp;over the past year, I got jaded with all things healing. For the first time in my adult life, I was able to take a sabbatical from the full-time healing responsibilities to just&nbsp;<em>live</em>. It was foreign but refreshing.</p> <p>Somewhere along the way, though, I lost something. My partner gently pointed out that I was increasingly bypassing the present for the future. &ldquo;You used to be so in the moment&rdquo;, he told me.</p> <p>Now I was daydreaming daily about farm life in the countryside, only months after we&rsquo;d moved into a dream beachfront home. Each week, I was spending endless hours plotting the future, which always promised to trump the present, dedicating all my free time to conceiving it. In the meantime, the beautiful, carefree life I&rsquo;d worked so hard to build was passing by behind my back.</p> <p><a href="https://byrslf.co/how-mushrooms-reconnected-me-with-the-magic-of-being-alive-1e4754699dce"><strong>Website</strong></a></p>