Streamed on: Aug 16, 10:32 am EDT

They told you healing comes in a bottle.
That you could medicate your demons, digitize your trauma, and track your “progress” on a smartwatch.
They lied.

Garyth Moxey doesn’t trade in polite therapy or self-care slogans.
He’s walked through the detox wards, the forgotten alleys, the midnight screams of those shackled to heroin, fentanyl, and the American death machine.

And when he returned, he didn’t bring a clipboard or a prescription pad.
He brought Ibogaine — the jungle’s ruthless mirror — a medicine that doesn’t coddle, but tears you apart so you can be reborn.
From there, he went full-spectrum: psilocybin priestcraft, 5-MeO-DMT ego annihilation, cannabis alchemy that bends time and light.

His work is underground, because truth this raw can’t survive in the fluorescent glare of bureaucracy.
This is not a “healing journey.”
This is self-immolation and resurrection.

If you’re looking for comfort, turn away now.
If you’re ready to torch the lie, scrape your spirit clean, and step into something real — stay right here.