Slinky Stevens

I’ve never risen in the dark.
I rise from the flames that purify me.

I’m not here to hold your hand or dab your tears. I’m not going to promise that seven days of cute affirmations will “fix” you. I don’t hand out candy-coated healing. I’m not Willy Wonka.

Everything I’ve built came from crawling out of places most people don’t survive.

Pain. Betrayal. Abandonment.
Drug addiction.
PTSD from being ripped apart by six dogs and walking away anyway.

No rehab. No support system. Just my dog and a will that refused to die.
Hell doesn’t offer elevators. You claw your way out through blood, grit, and flat-out stubbornness or you don't get out at all. That is a "Hell" of a place to be especially, if you've had to claw your way out more than once. 

This is not gentle. Mirrorfire  forces you to confront yourself in the most intense and effective way. Burn through it and reunite with the person buried underneath a lifetime of lies.

MirrorFire isn’t here to comfort you. It’s here to obliterate what you already know needs to go. If you’re unsure, you won’t be by the end of the first week. Most people feel the shift in their bones within days.

I burn through what doesn’t fit my narrative.
I live by my own script, not the one handed to me.
You will too.

We don’t realize how many masks we wear until we start ripping them off one by one. 

Don't be afraid to step into the unknown. That's where you find the truth.

If you’re ready for something real, you’ll know.

Most people hide their wounds. Some of us turn those scars into armor.