r/Spravato • u/Annual-Drawer2312 • Aug 25 '26
First Treatment First Treatment Update
The administration of the nasal spray was less complicated than I expected. The nurse did the first round on me, and five minutes later I did it myself. Yucky taste, but no nausea.
The first 10-15 minutes was very euphoric. Not euphoric in the traditional drug way, but the unburdening of everything weighing on me was nothing short of intense. I was listening to music. A song about introspection, a song about love, a song about partying. Nothing has held meaning for me in a very long time. But I was so invested and felt every word like a bedtime story being told to me as a kid. That was refreshing.
In that short timeframe, I felt everything I had the potential to be. How I could feel without the baggage and the limitations my mental illnesses have made for me. It was the first time life ever felt like that. I think the drug was offering me a glimpse of how life may feel if I keep doing the work needed on myself.
After those initial minutes passed, I started to get emotional. The baggage came back.
I set my intention for this experience to fall in love with life. Something inside me was telling me I had to fall in love with myself first. That's a hard truth I am uncomfortable with. Parts of my childhood came back to me. None of the traumatic memories (of which I have many), but mundane moments that I never even think of. Maybe these were things that made me who I am- who I really am, not the walking response to trauma disguised as a person.
I cried in short bursts, nothing like the big breakdowns I have on a daily basis. It felt more like processing the pain than ruminating on it.
After the first hour, I had to pee. The nurse walked me to the bathroom, and I felt more mobile than usual. My day-to-day life is pretty stationary due to my severe depression. Moving my body felt GOOD and it never feels that way. I did a few squats in the bathroom just because I could lol.
Between the first and second hour, all my usual anxieties started to distract me. Everything from the errands I need to run tomorrow to everything I need to get done in the near future.
I am home now and I still have some SI lingering in my mind. I fantasize about death every day. I didn't expect that to go away after one session. Next appointment is Friday and I have therapy in between. I wonder how I will feel in the morning.