Today is the day.

In about ten minutes, I will be appearing in person before the Nevada Public Records Task Force to read a prepared public statement regarding my experiences with Nevada’s public records process, what happened, and what I have learned over the last two years.

I may be the only one physically sitting in that room, but I won’t be alone.

My team is scattered across the state. LawyerBoy has hearings this morning but will be watching from his desk. The Bodybuilder has a doctor’s appointment but will be there via text. {D2} will be tuned in from his office just down the street. My boy Tyler, the troublemaker up in Reno—the man who helped make this possible—will be watching with his popcorn in hand. The rest of the crew will be joining through Zoom from wherever they happen to be.

For two years, I’ve been filing requests, collecting records, chasing paper trails, and pushing back against every excuse, delay, and dead end put in front of me. Today, for the first time, I finally get to stand up and be heard.

Where any of this goes from here, I have no fucking idea.

What I do know is that today I’m being heard. I’ve been told there are a lot of people waiting to hear what I have to say today because my peeps have let everyone know and after everything that has happened, that’s a pretty fucking incredible feeling.

Keep an eye on the blog. I’ll be posting updates throughout the day.

Let’s fight the system and let’s fuck some shit up today. It's not just me. Let's see if we can make sure no woman ever has to go through this again. It’s about time this story goes from whispers behind closed doors to where it belongs in the public record.

Meeting ID: 820 4871 8765

Passcode: 247777