Hi, I’m Krystle a proud mom to two beautiful babies (8 years & 18 months) and a wife of 9 years.

This past Thanksgiving 2025, my world shifted. I was diagnosed with breast cancer.

It’s not a journey anyone chooses. Some days I wake up heartbroken. Some days I’m angry. Some days I pretend, even if just for a moment, that this isn’t real. The truth is, I’ve been walking through it in a bit of a daze doing my best to stay strong for my kids and loved one's while learning how to be strong for myself.

What I do know is this I am not alone. The love that has surrounded me from near and far has carried me through some of my hardest days. The people who have driven me to appointments, checked in on me, sat with me, or simply let me cry… you have no idea how much that has meant.

I had surgery on 02/18, and thankfully it went well. Right now, I’m in recovery mode. I’ll be out of work for a few weeks before beginning 8 more weeks of treatment.

During this time, I’m raising funds to help ease some of the financial pressure — covering bills, grocery delivery (we don’t have a vehicle and rely on rideshares), and transportation to appointments when loved ones aren’t available. Every bit of support helps lift a weight off our family.

Please keep the positive vibes, prayers, and encouragement coming. I feel them.

To my husband thank you for holding down the fort, for loving me through the hard moments, and for being my steady when everything feels uncertain. Te amo ❤️

To my beautiful, loving friends and family I love you more than words can say.

And to breast cancer — we’re coming for you.

Here’s to healing, strength, and kicking cancer’s ass.