I Ate the Lie is a survival testimony carved from silence, hunger, and truth. Through poetic cadence and metaphor - rich chapters, Heather Morris reckons with addiction not as a chemical, but as a landscape - a cold world of mirrors, tricksters, and ache. Each chapter is a rhythm if reckoning from the icehouse to the Tricksters table, from the Mirror that Lied to the Legacy Line. This is not a redemption arc. it's not a guide. it's a witness. Heather doesn't soften the edges. She names the lie, breaks the mirror, and writes the legacy. For anyone who's danced with disappearance, swallowed silence, or survived the hunger - this book is your echo. she didn't die. she wrote this. she's still here.