Hi, Im Kasper and My aunt Cryssy is preparing for a medica… Kasper May needs your support for Support Cryssy's Journey to St
Yesterday was honestly one of the most heartbreaking and stressful setbacks I’ve experienced in a very long time. Due to a mistake with the original GoFundMe setup, all donations were automatically refunded and the fundraiser was essentially reset. I lost nearly $1800 dollars towards my $5000 GoFundMe. I know that caused confusion and frustration, and I’m deeply sorry for the chaos surrounding it all.
The good news is that Kevin has now fully taken over the GoFundMe and everything has been corrected and secured moving forward. 🖤
As many of you know, this fundraiser is for my upcoming surgery and the recovery process that comes with it. Between travel, temporary housing in Chicago, medical supplies, accessibility needs, nursing care/round the clock care, and simply surviving through recovery, this support means more than I can ever properly put into words.
If you’re unable to donate, I completely understand, but sharing the GoFundMe, interacting with posts, commenting, reposting to stories, or simply helping more people see it genuinely helps more than most people realize. Visibility matters so much right now.
I know the internet can be skeptical, and I know yesterday looked messy. Truthfully? It was messy. But this situation is very real, and I’m trying my best to keep moving forward even when things feel overwhelming.
Thank you to everyone who has shown kindness, patience, encouragement, and support through all of this. I see you. I carry that with me. 🫶🏻
Hi, Im Kasper and My aunt Cryssy is preparing for a medica… Kasper May needs your support for Support Cryssy's Journey to St
Yesterday was honestly one of the most heartbreaking and stressful setbacks I’ve experienced in a very long time. Due to a mistake with the original GoFundMe setup, all donations were automatically refunded and the fundraiser was essentially reset. I lost nearly $1800 dollars towards my $5000 GoFundMe. I know that caused confusion and frustration, and I’m deeply sorry for the chaos surrounding it all.
The good news is that Kevin has now fully taken over the GoFundMe and everything has been corrected and secured moving forward. 🖤
As many of you know, this fundraiser is for my upcoming surgery and the recovery process that comes with it. Between travel, temporary housing in Chicago, medical supplies, accessibility needs, nursing care/round the clock care, and simply surviving through recovery, this support means more than I can ever properly put into words.
If you’re unable to donate, I completely understand, but sharing the GoFundMe, interacting with posts, commenting, reposting to stories, or simply helping more people see it genuinely helps more than most people realize. Visibility matters so much right now.
I know the internet can be skeptical, and I know yesterday looked messy. Truthfully? It was messy. But this situation is very real, and I’m trying my best to keep moving forward even when things feel overwhelming.
Thank you to everyone who has shown kindness, patience, encouragement, and support through all of this. I see you. I carry that with me. 🫶🏻
Through places that feel half remembered and half imagined. faces from lifetimes ago. People I loved, people who hurt me, people who don’t exist here anymore.
And sometimes, even the people who are kind to me in waking life arrive differently there. Distant. Sharp. Unfamiliar. Cruel. Like my mind is rewriting them into something I don’t quite recognize.
I wake up with that strange, lingering ache like I’ve traveled somewhere real, like I’ve felt things I can’t fully explain. It makes me wonder what my mind is trying to say. What old ghosts are still pacing the halls, what memories are still asking to be held, what parts of me are still searching for something!? Maybe it isn’t about truth.
Maybe it’s about processing. Maybe I’m not lost. Maybe I’m just moving through it.
First my best friend and his wife are letting me move in with them even though they finally just got rid of their last roommate and weren't planning on having another one.
Then my localish friends offered last night to drive me and all my stuff to NC because I was panicking over finding a way there without losing everything again. They said they wanted to go on a road trip anyway and helping a friend move is the best excuse. Y'ALL 😭😭
This is why I need your help. I cannot allow them to drive me all the way to NC from NY without handing them some money. I just can't. Plus I have things I need to buy for the trip like a phone charger (the one I have now is only like 5 inches long), weed carts so I don't get car sick, maybe a few other things I haven't thought of yet because it's only been about 9 hours since this plan hatched.
TL;DR I am a queer disabled widow and survival sex worker looking to get about $300 to move to NC from NY after my roommates so graciously gave me only 90 days to find a place to go. Under threat of roommate dropping me off at a shelter at the end of those 90 days, my best friend is taking me in but I need to fund the trip there.
Offering content or fan site links to anyone who donates. Just send me a message/ask after you send 💜
First my best friend and his wife are letting me move in with them even though they finally just got rid of their last roommate and weren't planning on having another one.
Then my localish friends offered last night to drive me and all my stuff to NC because I was panicking over finding a way there without losing everything again. They said they wanted to go on a road trip anyway and helping a friend move is the best excuse. Y'ALL 😭😭
This is why I need your help. I cannot allow them to drive me all the way to NC from NY without handing them some money. I just can't. Plus I have things I need to buy for the trip like a phone charger (the one I have now is only like 5 inches long), weed carts so I don't get car sick, maybe a few other things I haven't thought of yet because it's only been about 9 hours since this plan hatched.
TL;DR I am a queer disabled widow and survival sex worker looking to get about $300 to move to NC from NY after my roommates so graciously gave me only 90 days to find a place to go. Under threat of roommate dropping me off at a shelter at the end of those 90 days, my best friend is taking me in but I need to fund the trip there.
Offering content or fan site links to anyone who donates. Just send me a message/ask after you send 💜
I am thinking of documenting my weight loss Adventure. The nitty gritty of it all. The good and the bad. I want to show you if you’re interested, in me doing this to the very best of my abilities. Weigh ins, classes. Doctor. Travel. Tell you the story’s as to Why. What. Where. Reasons. If. When. Wishes. Goals. AMA’s (Ask Me Anythings) I just want to be able to also talk about people l have lost and loved. Tell fun and spooky stories. Tell truths, realness, sadness, happiness, love, and struggles. The realness of life in the Cryssy way l guess!? What say you honestly. I can take it. 😅🌟
I am so sorry. I hope you understand and I miss you all so much and I appreciate your continued support and love. Feel free to message me if you would like or if you have any questions, concerns worries or ideas.
Let us see what the future brings for me, Pleasantly Plump SSBBW
Should I continue with at least Phone work via Sextpanther or Niteflirt? I’m awfully shy and I feel clueless sometimes when I do phone calls, but I do love to talk about fat.
I’m just really lost. I don’t know what to do. I’m all scarred up. I have scars all over my belly. I have scars all over my arms. I have scars all over my legs all from different things from cat scratches and medicatio allergies. They’re really bad. they’re not even clearing up. I am currently on antibiotics.
Im just feeling really lost right now medically, physically, mentally. I am unsure how I’m going to pay my bills because Clips 4 Sale is how I paid my bills when I actually made them and people still bought them. Unfortunately they really don’t these days and I am not surprised there’s all these beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, big lovely ladies now; all these new girls that are just gorgeous and here I am 42 years old and just lost an unprepared, scarred and scared.
Anyways ideas? Love? Friendship? Work?
XOXO
Cryssy
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