Hi! I'm new to Tumblr, but I am so excited to be here! I cannot wait to share all about my shifting journey in a space where I KNOW none of my IRLs are lurking :P
hi! my name is lizzie, and i'm the owner of this account! i'm a shifter with AuDHD, which i point out because it is an extremely big part of my journey, and i've been in the shifting community for almost 6 years now. i'm 20 years old, an Aquarius, and i've minishifted quite a few times. i've even accidentally shifted to a few alternate realities, where only one or two things are different.
right now, i'm reprogramming my understanding of shifting, and developing my own system such as phrases, keywords, and concepts. this is why i've come to Tumblr! i'm a very logical individual, but most of the shifting community that i've seen on TikTok is very philosophical. this doesn't always work for me, because it doesn't "make sense," so i've often found myself speaking through metaphors! this has worked out wonderfully for me so far!
i've never used Tumblr before, so please be patient as i learn the community and systems and how it all operates. i really hope that one day this account can be a big source of information for all shifters!
because of the work i'm doing to reframe my mindset with shifting, i'm focusing only on a small handful of realities. these include: two shared realities (hogwarts and influencer/youtuber) with my shifting bestie, a solo hogwarts reality, and a better life reality. these are the ones i find myself drawn too and connected with the most often. eventually, i'd love to explore more realities, but keeping my pool small while i develop my own process helps me focus on the journey and destination more, without getting distracted by the details!
eventually, i'll explain what changes i've made in my journey, but that will be its own post. currently, i'm holding myself accountable by journaling my nights, tracking my progress, and showing up for myself and actually putting effort into my attempts. i fell victim to the "you don't need to try" mindset, and while that can and does apply to others, it does not apply to me!
if any of this resonates with you, or you're just looking for a new shifter to follow, welcome! i hope we can help each other, and i can't wait to see what happens next.
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i asked myself how i’m supposed to wake up in my new reality, because this is honestly starting to get ridiculous. i already know how to imagine myself there, playing out scenarios and seeing it all in my mind. i know how to do all that and i know where i want to shift. but something about the how to actually wake up there kept taking over my mind.
then it randomly clicked when i thought about falling asleep. how would i even describe falling asleep? well, you close your eyes and then it just happens after a while. that’s it.
you literally pretend to be asleep until you are.
so what’s the difference between that and shifting? well, there isn’t one. at least not for me.
when i lay there at night, pretending, imagining that i’m there, that’s literally enough. there’s nothing extra i need to do to make it happen, just like there’s nothing extra i need to do to fall asleep. i pretend it, i become it.
i don’t need to overthink it anymore. i should just let myself assume the state (even with doubts), the same way i assume sleep. i don’t lay there affirming “i’m sleeping, i’m sleeping.” no, i let my mind drift. i let myself relax.
shifting works the same way by letting my awareness drift, instead of forcing it. i feel like once i stop trying to get there and simply just start being, that’s when it will happen. ‹𝟹
you don’t need to believe harder to shift. the fact that you keep trying shows that a part of you, deep down, knows it’s possible. your persistence is proof that you believe you’ll make it, even when you doubt. trying over and over isn’t just you hoping you’ll shift, it’s you holding on to the silent belief that you’ll finally wake up where you belong. that’s why you don’t need to believe harder, because your persistence is proof that you already do, even if it’s quiet. ‹𝟹
i’m of the opinion that when you’re going into a shifting attempt, it’s better to have a curiosity about going to your dr rather than a stern belief that “tonight’s the night!”
and my reasoning is entirely based on the concept of gripping vs flowing. when you grip, there’s resistance. you make it an all or nothing thing. but when you flow—it’s seamless. you aren’t clinging to a specific result and that’s where the magic happens.
so next time you plan to shift, don’t stress yourself out about not being motivated or excited enough because you’ve “failed” in the past. if you’ve had a few disappointing experiences, you’re valid in feeling a little apprehensive about this next one but know this: the past is the past and it doesn’t have to dictate your future. you don’t have to believe you’ll shift to do it and you also don’t have to hold onto past attempts like they’re your present.
just remember that sometimes, it’s the moments we least expect that bring us the best results.
yes, that is because they don’t change. when shifting the only thing that changes is what reality you’re aware of. shifting is easy, as long as you allow it to be. you are the one in control.
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I promise you. Affirming can get you a long way. You do not need to force yourself to believe, feel, visualize, or anything to manifest. You can manifest by affirming MINDLESSLY, it works. Just CHANGE YOUR THOUGHTS. There is no secret knowing, no sabbath state to reach. Those things are all unnecessary prerequisites. I mainly use affirmations because they get me my desires FAST. And you can affirm for anything. Don’t feel confident? Affirm you’re confident. Don’t feel like a master manifestor? Affirm you are one. Whatever it is, it can be changed by simply changing your thoughts. Manifesting is not supposed to be this complicated shit, you can just simplify it for yourself and discard ANY rules that make you feel like its hard. From all the methods i’ve tried (and i’ve tried all of them) affirming has been the most consistent and effective one yet. Why? Because you’re changing your dominant thoughts (which some might call your “state”) and when you change your dominant thoughts, reality literally has no choice but to match them. I’m telling you, it’s fucking GUARANTEED that you will get your desire if you just affirm and persist. Your desire has no choice but to show up if you affirm and persist. Even if it feels hard, impossible, or whatever. It will MANIFEST no matter how you feel about it. Just keep your thoughts in check. You are thinking all the time, so why not think in your favor if you know it will manifest? And i’m not joking when i say it manifests FAST, i literally manifest the same day, even instantly at times, by just affirming and persisting. Make this easy for yourself 🎀
I was ‘here’ and then I wasn’t. There was no bright light or sound or scary blah blah blah. I think a lot of people mistake anxiety and fear in the beginning of their attempt as some sort of shifting symptom, when in reality that has nothing to do with it. Think of this post as me declaring that shifting symptoms are not actually real at all.
I mean, believe what you want obviously, but if you think of it through a different, more analytical lens of ourselves, you might realize that everything is made up by you and your head.
That’s not to say that you can’t shift if you feel these things. You can shift however you want! But a lot of people tend to heavily focus on these things and use them as the active engine / lifeblood of their shifting motivation, and then when they try again and nothing happens, they give up. What they fail to realize is that feeling zero physical symptoms is actually an amazing thing. It means your body no longer fears your power. You can relax now. You shift the easy way. Always.
When your heart starts beating rapidly or you start shaking like a chihuahua bestie I want you to take a deep fucking breath. You are hyperventilating. Don’t you ever notice how these symptoms come and then they’re gone in like 2 seconds? That is fear. Your brain knows that you are close to shifting and it is unleashing fear because deep down you’re probably scared to shift!
I used to experience these symptoms a lot. My heart would beat and it would hurt really bad, my body would tense up, I would hear loud screeching and have a terrible time. It's normal. Most people go through it, and no matter how bad it gets, it can never prevent you from shifting. Anxiety sucks really bad for some of else, but it cannot stop us from doing anything.
It took me eight years. Eight. Years. Not one single successful attempt the whole time. I cried, I doubted myself, I was convinced I was the problem. I watched other people succeed and wondered what was wrong with me.
And then today?
I FINALLY SHIFTED.
I woke up in my waiting room and then I rode a dragon. An actual dragon. I just got back from flying through the sky like that’s a normal activity.
Before I shifted back here, I set the intention to return to my original reality but with one tiny upgrade: I can now shift whenever I want, as easily as breathing. No methods. No rituals. No overthinking. I just decide and I’m there the next second.
Some people can’t imagine waiting years. Trust me, I lived it. Eight years of patience, frustration, tears, feeling stuck .. and now? Now I’m sitting here realizing I get an eternity as a master shifter, living in countless realities and doing literally whatever I want.
Suddenly those eight years feel microscopic.
I rode a dragon. I JUST CAME BACK FROM A DRAGON FLIGHT.
By the time you’re reading this, I’m probably already back in my waiting room spinning a lottery wheel to decide which reality I’m visiting next~
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i never understood the arguments most anti-shifters use, not because i’m a shifter—but due to the fact they’re just… nonsensical.
and to be fair, i’m not gonna sit here and say that the concept of shifting IS sensical. that’s the main reason why many people grow skeptical or don’t believe and understand the practice, it’s not something that’s told to be “logical” for us humans. sure, many grow up being told;
“you can do anything you set your mind to”
“just believe and it’ll happen”
etcetera, etcetera…
but once we grow older, we’re shown the complete opposite.
“you can’t get everything you want in life”
“that doesn’t make sense”
“it goes against the laws of—” yadda yadda.
limitations this, limitations that.. yeesh!
this is why i don’t blame people for not believing in these practices, it’s simply just new to their mind. a mind that’s been programmed with limitations and a set of beliefs.
but, as a shifter, you’ve probably heard the most used arguments for what you practice.
it’s just a lucid dream.
it’s just a hallucination.
so let’s break those down!
kill two birds with one stone,
while you can feel sensations in lucid dreams, they’re often.. off. that’s because you’re not feeling your REAL body, that one is paralyzed in bed. this makes it so that even at peak realism, there’s usually a layer of knowing in the background.
shifting does feel real. just as real as the reality you’re experiencing. and it can last for as long as you’d like, while lucid dreaming always comes to an end.
the second claim itself is just incorrect. hallucinations are in no way, shape or form close to shifting. saying so is a telltale sign you’re uneducated.
hallucinations happen while you’re awake.
people can shift while asleep.
hallucinations, while being able to last years, are on and off.
shifting is just like real life, it goes on and doesn’t suddenly stop like a light switch.
you do not have control during hallucinations, in the sense that you cannot just stop them or change them.
you have ALL the control in shifting, such as shifting back anytime needed, deciding what goes down where you’re going, etc.
i often don’t engage with people who stand by the second claim because it can also be insensitive or tone-deaf. if people who suffer with hallucinations could truly control or stop them or transform them into something else, don’t you think they would?
with that being said,
tell ANYONE who is studying the human brain, the subconscious or hallucinations that you have somehow managed to have a lucid dream or hallucination where you were in full control, everything went your way, you stayed there for weeks or months or years—AND it felt as real as this reality?
they’ll immediately be interested.
they’ll listen.
because that’s not how any of those things truly work.
saying shifting is just a branch of hallucinations or lucid dreams doesn’t “debunk” it—it contradicts everything we currently understand about both. you’re accidentally describing a version of those things that doesn’t exist.
like oh, okay, so now hallucinations are stable, controllable, hyper-realistic, long-term, and function like real life?
since… when?
that’s not a debunk.
that’s you inventing a whole new phenomenon and then acting like it’s already been explained. and even THEN—
you don’t get to shrug it off because that’s still insane.
that still deserves to be studied.
that still raises questions.
it doesn’t make shifting less significant.
it would make it one of the most important things to study about the human mind.
in the end, if your explanation makes something less logical..
When are we going to start talking about the casual ableism / lack of understanding for neurodivergent people in the reality shifting and law of assumption community 😒
No like deadass though… Especially when it comes to individuals who have depression and anxiety/overthinking problems.
(I’m not even neurodivergent *well I’m not sure but I’m not going to self diagnose myself* and even I noticed )
DISCLAIMER: In my DR I take place of Ginny Weasley in the Chamber of Secrets.
SUMMARY : After discovering I opened the chamber, Harry, Rose ( @fredispumpkinbaby ) and Cedric rushed to save me.
WARNINGS : Brainwashed. Angst. Kissing. And Tom Riddle can be a warning himself.
A / N : I know the precautions of scripting in traumatic experiences. I won’t go fully into detail, but I’ve had an experience similar to this and wanted to cope alongside family who doesn’t brush it off and friends who actually know what happened.
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I petrified those students.
Me.
Not Tom, not some evil mastermind—or maybe it was—maybe I was the evil mastermind. No. How could I be? I was going to put an end to this. Setting evil snakes loose in the school? Hermione… I petrified Hermione because she got to close.
I had to be stopped, and I realized that now.
There was something dark inside of me. I let the diary in and I wanted rid of it, but was it too late? I tried everything: drowning the leather bound in a toilet, tossing it to the Dark Forest. It always came back. I left it on my bedside table once. It apparated in my bag—“What is happening?” I sobbed into my palms. “Hermione, I’m so s-sorry.”
She didn’t respond.
Couldn’t.
I wrapped around her shoulders. The first hug I’d given in weeks. I pushed everyone away. Everyone. I sought for Tom’s comfort, when all Hermione wanted was her friend back.
“I’m going to help you,” I promised, sniffling. Wiped my eyes. Grabbed a quill and paper, then rushed to the kitchen island.
I’m sorry.
I wrote.
After today you won’t need to worry about me again.
- Sabrina
“There,” I murmured. Now they’d know who did it. Me. Not as if they suspected anyone else.
Months of ignoring Harry, Ron, and Hermione’s pleas to hang out. Months since I got kicked from the Quidditch team. Months ignoring Cedric, and longer since I’ve talked to Dad, my sister, or written to Da. My vision blurred thickly.
I opened the chamber, so I’d die closing it.
That was the only way.
Being past curfew, it was going to be difficult getting to the second floor. I hadn’t worried about Peeves or Prefects since getting the diary. Most days I spent locked away in my room, writing to Tom. Tom. Tom. All I could see was his writing. All I could feel was remorse.
“Forget it,” Ron grabbed Scabbers from the table. “It’s useless. If she doesn’t want to go, so be it, Harry. We’ll go.”
He shifted. “Fine,” Harry muttered. “Let’s go, Ron. Hermione.”
Hermione offered a sympathetic gaze before turning her back to me. I shrugged. “Maybe we’ll grab butter beers this weekend,” I offered, knowing I didn’t feel up for it. I missed him. Tom. I hadn’t written since third period. Before lunch. Granted, that was twenty minutes ago…
Enough.
I turned the corner, hiding behind a tapestry. Someone was coming. “Great,” I choked, covering my mouth to prevent hyperventilation. The tears guarded my eyes, protecting the shields as if they weren’t making things worse.
“Don’t move,” a smooth, powerful voice commanded. “What are you doing out past curfew?” Frozen behind the tapestry, he chuckled, noticing. Lifted the corner. Paused. “…Sabrina?”
“Cedric. Y-you can’t turn me in,” I begged. “I need to do this. You don’t understand—“
In an instant his arms slithered around my waist, pulling me tight. “You’re talking to me,” his lips brushed my shoulder. “You haven’t responded in ages… What’s the matter? Let me help—“
“Cedric,” my voice broke. “I’ve always loved you.”
“I love you, too,” he reassured, pulling back enough to look me in the eye. “That’s why, whatever you’re dealing with, I want to help.”
I shook my head. “No. I’ve loved you since we were kids,” I admitted. His eyes softened. “Since you made that horrible flower crown to fit in with us girls however many years ago,” I choked on laughter. “Since you walked from Hogwarts to Primary to assure I got home safely. Offered to hex Draco after he jokingly asked me out.”
“What are you saying?” He mustered, color draining from his face.
My gaze darted from his eyes to his mouth, licking the tear fallen down my lips. “I’m sorry I haven’t been there,” I whispered, cradling his cheek. “But I never stopped loving you.” Inhaled. “I’ll always only love you.”
He broke, tears glistening as his lips quivered. I kissed the tremor away, and he crushed into me. My legs lifted around his waist, back crashing against the wall. It was desperate. Reassuring. As if I’d disappear if he let go. “I thought I lost you,” his voice cracked. I swallowed his breath.
“You’ll never lose me,” I lied, pressing a hand to the left side of his chest. “I’ll always be here.” He kissed me again. Slower. Savoring the feel of me against him before letting me go.
“Does this mean…” he murmured, brushing my hair behind my ear.
Swiping my thumb across his lips, I whispered. “It doesn’t have to mean anything right now. I just wanted you to know.”
Cedric’s shoulders loosened, hands roaming my waist, grounding me. “Okay,” he nodded. Paused. “You haven’t told me why you’re out past curfew—“
“I needed to use the restroom, and… Hermione was hogging ours, so I came down here.”
His eyes crinkled with mirth. “You’re lying,” he kissed the forming wrinkles from my forehead. “You always tense before you do. Besides, common rooms have an extra restroom.”
“I can’t tell you,” my throat tightened.
“Don’t do that,” his lips ghosted over mine. “I just got you back. Don’t hide from me again.”
I clutched my wand, whispering. “I can’t let you stop me.” Biting tears, I created distance between us. “I have to do this, Ced.”
“Do what?” He tried coming closer, but I threatened him.
“I love you,” I said after casting a disillusionment charm. “But I have to go.”
He scrambled for me, but I kept running. His voice grew faint as I reached the girls restroom.
I’m coming.
I wrote in the diary, convincing Tom I was ready to complete the mission.
Let’s finish this.
Well done, Sabrina. Open me toward the sink.
I know parseltongue. Tell me what to say. I can do this, Tom.
Very well. See you soon, love.
So he told me what needed to be said. The sinks bursted, opening a slide-like window in the cold, stone floor. I clutched my wand and jumped in, slapping my mouth to prevent myself from screaming at the temperature difference and speed.
“Tom?” I shouted, groaning from the fall. “Tom, are you down here?”
No response.
My heart beat faster. It was different knowing I’d see him face to face. I used to be excited. Thrilled. I couldn’t wait to meet Tom—I thought I was in love with him. It wasn’t until I tried to rid of the diary I was free from the spell, but never from him. He crept on me. Tried to pull me under. Sometimes it felt like he would win.
Like now, wanting him to lead me with his voice. “Snap out of it,” I mustered, pulling myself together.
I was the strongest witch in my grade. I could defeat a diary. A man. I could overcome whatever this was. Bones laid at my feet, crunching as I walked toward the light. A part of me was excited. The part that was still wrapped around his image.
“Merlin,” I choked, noticing his figure at the end of the long hall. I could do this. I could destroy him. My wand tripped, and I darted, catching it before it fell. He laughed. Could he see me? I swallowed deeply.
“What’s the matter?” He asked as I got closer. “You look as if you’ve seen a ghost.”
“You’re beautiful,” I choked. No, no, no. Tall. Dark eyes, dark hair. Sharp features. I wasn’t supposed to freeze. Or care. I gripped my wand. “I’ve been s-so excited to meet you,” tears swelled yet again.
A thin smile curled his lips. “I know,” he whispered, leaning in until the coldness of his presence was stifling. “And now, you are going to be very useful to me.” His fingers trailed like ice along my hairline. “Aren’t you?”
Once our eyes met, they never unlinked. Dark like spirals, they drew me in. “Yes,” I found myself saying, clutching his robes and dropping my wand in the process. “Whatever you need. Tell me. I’ll do it.”
“Lay down,” he murmured, lips against my ear.
I found the cleanest space, brushing the dirt and grime away before lying there on the ground. He loomed over me, eyes glittering with something I couldn’t quite place. Wasn’t he proud of me? “Tom,” I pouted. “Aren’t you going to say something?”
He bent down, smirking. “So obedient,” he said, tilting my chin back with the tip of my wand. “And to think... you walked into this Chamber with the noble intent of ending me.”
“What?” I flinched, shaking my head. That was ridiculous. “Why would I do that?”
“You wouldn’t remember, of course,” he whispered, leaning down until his cold breath fanned my skin. “The mind is such a fragile thing when I am finished with it. But do not worry, love... it will all be over very soon.”
I stretched. Wanted to wrap myself in his warmth. It was so cold, and everything was getting dark. I tried and tried, but couldn’t reach him. “Tom,” I whined, squeezing my eyes shut. I was fading away. “H-Hel—“
Darkness overflew me, and the world froze completely still.
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“Sabrina,” arms crowded. “Sabrina, Baby. Please wake up.”
I buried myself into somebodies shoulder, eyes fighting to readjust to the light. “Sabrina,” she collapsed tight around my waist, pulling me to her side. “Sabrina. I’m so sorry. I had no idea—“
“Rose,” I breathed, clinging tighter.
“Yes,” she cried. “Yes. It’s me. Rose. I-It’s gonna be all right—You’re gonna be okay.”
Cedric offered Harry his handkerchief, then held his embrace, cradling the boy after all he’d gone through, too. There was blood on his robe. My heart sank. “Tom,” I said, backing away. “He’s here. Tom Riddle. We have to leave.”
“I killed him,” Harry said, wiping his eyes after thanking Cedric. “He can’t hurt you anymore.”
“I’m so sorry,” I broke down, clutching my knees to my chest. “I ruined everything. Our friendship. Our bond. Everything.”
Cedric leant, stroking my hair. “You didn’t ruin a thing,” he promised.
“Voldemort,” Harry consoled and I flinched. “Tom Marvolo Riddle was Voldemort. Look! Him and the basilisk. It wasn’t your fault.”
His face was red. Hardly able to contain himself. I used Cedric’s shoulder as leverage, then threw my arms around Harry. “Thank you,” I whispered and he broke.
“I thought we lost you,” he sobbed. “You’re—You’re like a sister to me, Sab. The only family I have. I can’t lose you.”
“You won’t,” I told him, and for the first time it felt true. “Not now, not ever.”
Rose got up, helping me as I backed away from Harry. “Don’t go falling for another concussion,” she smiled, though it didn’t reach her eyes. I held her hand with a gentle squeeze.
My heart still ached from betrayal I knew I put them through, but that didn’t stop me from leaning against him. I felt so weak. Like the past year blurred and took away my life. “McGonagall—“ I mustered. “I’m gonna be expelled—“
“No, you won’t,” Cedric and Harry agreed, then Cedric said. “Grab the diary and her wand, Harry. We’ll prove to McGonagall why she shouldn’t be expelled.”
“I can talk to her, too,” Rose pitched in. “We won’t allow this to happen, Sab. It shouldn’t have happened in the first place.”
Weakly, I nodded, leaning against Cedric. “…Thank you,” I knew I didn’t deserve their kindness. Let alone their help. I should be expelled. To face the consequences of my actions. But their actions made me feel otherwise.
On the way back, Harry blabbered about the girl who replaced me on the field, hoping to distract me from lingering thoughts of the diary. Cedric chimed in. He knocked her off her broom once during a match. An accident, but still hilarious. It wasn’t solely helping me, but Rose, too, who I clung to like a baby.
The first thing they did was take me to the informatory, where I rested for days. McGonagall didn’t expel me, though I had to tell her exactly where I found the diary, and eventually all I could remember with her highly recommending therapeutic treatment.
hello shifters! i’m lainey. i’ve been shifting since the summer of 2022; going on four years strong :)
i made this account to motivate and share my journey to others. i’d love to meet more shifters and make new friends! though i haven’t successfully shifted to my intended realities (what i like to call my desired realities) i’ve shifted to many parallels and shifted for a short period of time to intended ones.
ᯓ★ˎˊ˗ list of my DRs :
- hogwarts
- hogwarts legacy
- fame (i have a couple of these)
- boys of tommen
- twilight x tvd
- descendants
- influencer
- nevermore academy
if you have any in common, let me know in the comments! writing helps connect me to my realities, so i’ll more than likely post scenarios on this page as well. i hope to get to know you guys as well, and thank you for reading ‧₊ ♪˚⊹
Everything is scary before you do it for the first time. Everything seems hard. First time going somewhere alone? First time cooking or baking? First time asking for help.
It might seem like this big wall to climb, something endlessly terrifying and impossible. But in truth? Once you did it for the first time, it will be more familiar, easier. You get used to it.
It doesn't mean you have to figure it out in one go, it doesn't mean you have to do it immediately. But it also doesn't mean that it has to be difficult. Maybe it's easier than you thought.
Just because shifting might seem hard and complicated, doesn't mean you'll feel the same way about it once you figure it all out. I used to believe it was impossible to find out what works. Now I shift at any time, anywhere, and in any way. I barely even think about it twice.
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i hope the shifter who finally shifted on year 8 of her journey and now able to shift on command ever since knows how loved and appreciated she is because she gave us a motivation spike
HIE HIE people!! We're doing our first challenge here. Simple as the name suggests, we will be locking in for 3 days. Which means, 3 days of affirming, not wavering and sticking to the new story. Your affirmations can be about anything you want to manifest.
Pick 2-3 affirmations to loop to saturate your mind quicker and easier. You can give updates on your challenge in my asks or my very own discord server.
Have focused sessions, even if it’s just for 10 minutes. Ten minutes of focused affirming truly does wonders for you. You can affirm multiple times a day with a 10 minute timer, or just once for however much you want.
Do NOT waver outside of your saturation sessions. STICK TO THE SCRIPT. It doesn't matter how much you affirm if you go back on your affirmations the very next second.
Happy Manifesting!!
with love,
jane.
(Inspired by Sammy Ingram’s THIS video.)
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