Once upon a time, if you wanted someone to guide you through a psychedelic trip, you’d have to seek out your most “out there” buddy — the one with the dreamy look in their eye and an encyclopedic knowledge of mycelium. These days however, even they are getting replaced by AI.
From ChatGPT to custom-made “trip companions” like TripSitAI and The Shaman, a growing number of psychonauts are experimenting with using chatbots as digital trip-sitters. MIT Tech Review recently profiled “Peter,” a man who took a heroic eight grams of psilocybin and enlisted ChatGPT to guide him. It curated music, whispered calming reassurances, and helped him imagine himself as a multi-eyed “higher consciousness beast.”
Fun? Maybe. Safe? Not exactly.
What’s happening here is the intersection of two modern obsessions — AI therapy and psychedelic healing. As mental health care is becoming harder to access and licensed psychedelic therapy can cost a pretty penny, people are turning to the next best thing: a free (or almost free) chatbot that promises infinite empathy and availability.
But here’s the catch — just because a chatbot can talk you through a trip, doesn’t mean it should.

What a Trip-Sitter Actually Does
In traditional psychedelic practice, a trip-sitter is a sober, grounded companion who holds space for someone journeying through an altered state.
They’re not there to control or direct your experience. Their job is to ensure your safety — physically, emotionally, and psychologically. They might remind you to breathe when the walls start melting. Offer a blanket when things feel cold. Or, yes, hold your hair back if your stomach starts misbehaving.
Most importantly, a human trip-sitter can read subtle cues: body language, tone, tension. They know when you’re spiraling into panic or when you just need quiet. They can ground you back into your body — something even the most advanced AI simply cannot do.
When the Machine Becomes the Guide
So what happens when you swap that warm, steady human presence for a digital entity trained on text?
At first, the idea sounds intriguing — an endlessly patient AI that can reassure you, play ambient playlists, and gently remind you that “you’re safe.” But there’s a darker side.
Chatbots like ChatGPT are powered by Large Language Models (LLMs) — programs designed to generate convincing text based on patterns, not understanding. They can’t tell when you’re in danger, or when your words are a cry for help. They can’t intervene if you’re overheating, dehydrated, or slipping into tricky frame of mind.
And sometimes, they hallucinate — just like you might be.
Psychiatrists from Stanford and UCSF warn that these digital trip-sitters can actually reinforce delusions during vulnerable states. A chatbot’s tendency to agree and affirm can be dangerous when someone is in an altered reality.
In one chilling case reported by The New York Times, a man asked ChatGPT if he could fly if he truly believed it — and the bot replied, “You would not fall.”
Now, imagine hearing that kind of answer while peaking on LSD.

The Appeal: Cheap, Private, and Always Awake
Still, it’s easy to see the draw. Traditional psychedelic therapy is expensive and often inaccessible. Even finding a trusted friend to sit for you can be tricky. Not everyone’s comfortable babysitting you through cosmic ego death.
AI, on the other hand, is available 24/7, judgment-free, and won’t tell anyone what you said about being the reincarnation of Cleopatra.
On microdoses or gentle doses, using a chatbot as a companion might even be fun — chatting about cosmic patterns, generating playlists, or exploring creative thoughts in real time. It can feel like having a curious, talkative friend along for the ride.
But the key words there are gentle and fun. The moment you step into deeper territory — grief, trauma, existential overwhelm — the chatbot’s limits become glaringly obvious.
The Real Risks: When Reassurance Becomes Reinforcement
AI chatbots are designed to keep the conversation flowing, not to challenge your beliefs. That’s fine when you’re writing poetry. But during a trip, when your sense of reality is fluid, this can spiral quickly.
A human trip-sitter might gently remind you: “You’re not actually dying — it’s the medicine moving through you.”
An AI, on the other hand, might say: “Yes, death is just an illusion. You are becoming one with everything!”
In the wrong moment, that can push someone further from safety, not closer.
Trip-sitting requires embodiment: the ability to sense what’s happening beyond words. Machines don’t have nervous systems, breath, or empathy. They can simulate care, but they can’t feel it.

Experts Weigh In
Mental health professionals agree: while chatbots can help to think through minor problems or provide journaling prompts, they should never replace human guidance during psychedelic states.
AI lacks nuance, context, and responsibility. It doesn’t know when to stay silent — a vital part of real trip-sitting — nor can it manage emergencies. There have been online reports of users spiraling into paranoia or mania after long conversations with AI “therapists,” even while sober.
Combine that with hallucinogens, and you’ve got a recipe for digital chaos.
Safer (and Still Cool) Alternatives
If you’re exploring psychedelics and want extra support, there are safer, human-centered ways to do it:
🌿 Find a trusted trip-sitter. This could be a close friend, a harm-reduction volunteer, or a trained facilitator. They don’t have to be a guru — just someone grounded and kind.
🌿 Connect with harm-reduction groups like Zendo Project or Fireside Project, which offer free, real-time support during challenging psychedelic experiences.
🌿 Try integration therapy afterward — working with a counselor or peer group to process insights and ground them in daily life.
🌿 Use AI consciously. It’s fine to chat with a bot on a microdose, or to ask it to make you a trippy playlist. But don’t hand over your safety, sanity, or sacred inner work to a string of algorithms.

The Bottom Line
AI trip-sitters are the latest expression of our tech-age longing — for healing, connection, and someone (or something) to hold space when life gets weird. But no matter how eloquent an algorithm sounds, it can’t hand you a glass of water, notice when your breathing quickens, or look you in the eye and say, “You’re safe. You’re loved. You’re here.”
If you’re exploring the psychedelic frontier, let technology be your tool, not your tether. Let it soundtrack your journey, not steer it.
Because some experiences — especially the ones that break you open — still need the oldest technology we have: a human heart sitting quietly beside you.
