02/09/2026
A woman comes into a ketamine session and starts to look like a child. The way she moves, the sounds of her voice. “My mom would make me go to my room if I was crying.”
I say: “You can be sad and I won’t leave.”
The whole architecture of her wound unfolds from one sentence.
This is the work that most practitioner trainings either skip over or actively train you away from. Insight hunting misses it. Hands-off facilitation misses it. There’s a middle ground and it requires you to let your humanity be available to you.
New on Psychedelic Artistry: “The Intervention Your Training Told You Not to Make.” On the missing experience, and what happens when you offer it.
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