Friends,

you all know this has been a rough time for me. Many of you have asked what I need.

Well, this is what I need.

So many of you on your own have given me money to help me just survive. I have not forgotten you, or the money I owe you.

I am at the point where I am going to proceed with a settlement with Disney. I simply cannot live like this any longer.

I had the most wonderful day today at my second job as facilitator for new cast members at the Disneyland resort. It’s the best day I’ve had in years. I came back to my wonderful truck that has been my house, and was promptly sick. I’m not able to refrigerate food or keep it fresh. I had to eat something today that I’ve been sitting in my car in 80° weather for two days. I paid for it dearly. Suffice it to say, my bedding is now going into the trash.

This is humiliating, and beyond anything that I ever imagined.

The domestic violence that I had to flee, the pets I have lost because of that violence, the three pending surgeries I now face, and living in my truck, have all culminated to this endgame. I was at my lowest when I was in Colorado. It’s time for me to fight back. I need your help. I completely understand if you have already given and you feel like I’m asking too much. I get it. I do. But if you can help, this would literally save my life.