The title of this essays was written by Kelsey Zazanis in a letter she wrote to me.
The first time I took part in ayahuasca ceremony, in a room full of people vomiting and crying out as they faced their worst traumas and deepest fears, I watched as the ceremony facilitators guided those who needed assistance getting up and walking through the dark to the…
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