Philosophical Roller Coaster

In late November 2020 I was visiting my Dad. He had some weed, but I hadn't smoked marijuana in years. He told me his marijuana was "strong."Decades ago I had smoked marijuana regularly and one time I ingested LSD without any major problems. I assumed that I could easily handle my Dad's weed in one puff. I rolled the marijuana in a cigarette tube because there weren't any rolling papers left. I thought to myself "I'll smoke this and probably not even get a buzz." WRONGThis is HUMBLING to admit, but I'm not gonna lie, so here it goes:Within about 5 minutes I said, "Dad, I think I might be high already." My Dad is nearly 70 years old and a really nice guy. Within about 20 minutes I said "I gotta lay down, I'm dizzy." My Dad was in the livingroom watching a movie. He said, "Are you Okay, son?" I said "NO!" Within minutes my head turned into a total explosion of "Philosophical Answers." Anything and everything became philosophy. I could see visions of elderly people morphing into youthfulness and appearing as their younger selves, giving advice and wisdom. It was like being on a psychological roller coaster at 500 mph! I was shook up. My mouth was so dry my gums were like sandpaper. Since I had experience with substances, I knew one thing which reassured me: my trip would end over time. I kept asking my Dad, "What time is it?" My Dad at nearly 70 years old could easily handle this "special weed." LOL. After about an hour the effects slowly started to fade, but I was still shook up. I went to the living room and tried to have a beer. My Dad looked at me and said "Son, I know you're fucked up, you shouldn't have smoked it." He seemed genuinely concerned. Here I was at 46 years old and my Dad was telling me I shouldn't have smoked this weed. LOL! After a few hours the effects wore off and my mind was slowly returning back to earth. RELIEF. Anyone else have an experience like this?