Disclaimer: This post contains my firsthand account of documented harassment and stalking behavior. The events described are supported by evidence, including messages and timestamps. Any opinions expressed are grounded in personal experience and the impact this behavior has had on my safety and well-being.
If you haven't read the first few parts, I recommend you do so before continuing. Here they are, in order:
Part One
Part 1A (be sure to read this before advancing to the next part)
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
May 4th, 2025: Day two post-op. I was not feeling well. Recovery was rough. Unlike the previous year, when I had a less invasive surgery, I wasn't sent home with any painkillers this time. When I went in for the extremely painful lump on my abdomen, the ER staff was shocked by that. I have a very low tolerance for painkillers, so luckily, even a small amount is effective for me. I ended up purchasing some kratom locally, and that helped tremendously. But something felt wrong, especially with that large lump (the site where the surgeon pulled out the ovary). As someone who has had MANY abdominal surgeries—with several post-op abscesses and infections (sepsis)—I had never experienced this. But it felt like I had an infection.
I'm not feeling so good today. 😞 I hope I am not developing an infection because I am in a LOT of pain right now.
— Herma🃏Jestar (@hermajestar.com) May 4, 2025 at 12:56 PM
Back from the hospital. They did a CT scan + labs, and all looks okay. I do have an abnormal large/hard lump on my abdomen that we're keeping an eye on. But they doped me up and sent me home.
— Herma🃏Jestar (@hermajestar.com) May 4, 2025 at 5:52 PM
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I am still having problems with the area where the lump was and will be making an appointment to readdress it soon. It feels like there might be a hernia there (I already have a hiatal hernia and a malrotated stomach). I am unable to effectively rehab my core muscles because of it.
While I was dealing with this, guess who was spamming my Bluesky inbox? The messages aren't too insidious (yet), but it's definitely annoying and a whole lot like déjà vu (last year on repeat). It appears as if I blocked him on Bluesky (this particular account, anyway) around May 6th, 2025.
On May 8th, 2025, as I was out for a walk, I encountered an obliterated hotdog. This is a distinctly phallic symbol, and it very much felt like an omen (fallen Mars, more of that Tower energy). It turned out to be exactly that—an omen signaling the impending eruption of distorted masculine energy into my sphere of awareness. That energy soon turned hostile and chaotic. But that was fine, because it called me to rise up, my sharp tongue severing the strings to several toxic male egos.
On May 10th, 2025, I received some strange messages in my email inbox from the contact form on my website. This is the point in the timeline where the Kyle situation is about to take center stage.
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