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My Journey

How passion and persistence shaped the brand you see today

Meet the Founder

I didn’t build this from comfort or support.
I built it out of survival.

I grew up without safety, stability, or guidance. I repeated patterns I didn’t yet understand. I was hurt by people I trusted and failed by systems that were supposed to protect families like mine.

I learned the hard way — through trauma, courtrooms, exhaustion, and rebuilding from nothing — how to survive and how to fight back intelligently.

This isn’t a feel-good story.
It’s a real one.

My Journey
Why It Matters

Because no one should have to figure this out alone.

Unhinged Revolution — and DNB Consults — exist so people who’ve been through hell don’t have to navigate healing, systems, and rebuilding without clarity or support.

I’ve already walked the road most people are still stuck on. I understand the systems, the trauma, and the exhaustion — and I know how to move through them without losing yourself.

This work exists so others don’t have to survive in silence.

Hi! I'm Dallas. Founder and CEO of DNB Consults & the UNHiNGED Brand.

The Moments That Created the Brand

Like so many of you...

The founder as a child, sketching ideas in a notebook at a wooden desk by the window.
The founder as a child, sketching ideas in a notebook at a wooden desk by the window.
A snapshot of the founder’s first workspace, cluttered with early prototypes and handwritten notes.
A snapshot of the founder’s first workspace, cluttered with early prototypes and handwritten notes.
A quiet moment of reflection, the founder gazing out over a city skyline at sunset.
A quiet moment of reflection, the founder gazing out over a city skyline at sunset.
A collection of meaningful objects: a worn journal, a favorite coffee mug, and a vintage camera.
A collection of meaningful objects: a worn journal, a favorite coffee mug, and a vintage camera.
I didn’t grow up safe

I learned early how to read rooms, manage adults’ emotions, and stay quiet to survive. There was no stable foundation—just chaos, fear, and figuring it out alone.

I repeated what I knew

I chose partners that felt familiar, not healthy. I stayed too long, over-explained, and believed love meant endurance. I didn’t have the language for boundaries yet—I was still learning survival.

Asking for help made things worse

When I finally reached out to systems that were supposed to protect families, I was questioned, dismissed, and blamed. I learned quickly that being honest didn’t always equal being safe.

I rebuilt while still bleeding

There was no pause button. I rebuilt my life while parenting, healing, fighting legal battles, and managing triggers most people never see. Healing wasn’t aesthetic—it was necessary.

I became the advocate I never had

With no safety net and no one coming to save me, I started learning—everything. How systems work. How trauma actually lives in the body. How to protect myself and my children without losing my soul.

I stopped surviving quietly

At some point, I realized my story wasn’t something to hide. It was proof. Proof that you can come from hell and still build something meaningful—and bring others with you.

This is why Unhinged Revolution exists

Because no one should have to Google their way through trauma at 2am. Because lived experience matters. Because support shouldn’t be conditional, patronizing, or inaccessible.

I go back in on purpose

I already walked through the fire. I understand the systems, the exhaustion, and the fear. This work exists so I can keep going back in—and help others find their way out.

This isn’t inspiration. It’s survival turned into guidance.

You can do this too.

It's no secret...