Lunatic Willow Weaver and her enabler husband.
Willow is my kitty corner neighbour, still is. She and I used to be quite good friends until I had her read my Manifesto for another idea I had to "rally the people." I will save that story for another time. Suffice to say, after she read that, she has not been the same since.
On about July 14th 2024? I was driving to the village and saw her walking on the street with her dog. I was so excited to see her, not having talked to her for 9 months or so, I wanted to share with her what I was up to. I was my usual excited self and thought she was fine when I drove away, well how wrong was I.
Willow has access to a Facebook Group I have been blocked from sionce I got here in 2014, I think. The "Gabriola Community Board," a misnomer if I ever heard one. After printing our business card announcing to everyone on Gabriola my idea of creating a Gabriola Island 'Independance' Movement and distributing said card all over the island. Some people got upset. I went to Rollo park where people were playing softball and lots of cars were there. So I put our card on every car. What else would I do? Well some people were not happy for whatever reason and called 911 emergency response and Mark Biggar showed up in about 10? minutes.
These people who are all upset at me, for whatever reason, don't actually ever speak to me. They speak to each other in an echo chamber of confirmation bias that feeds on itself. They write nonsense about me touching women inappropriately, taking young women's photographs without their permission, its all total fabrication and lies. I was initially very curious to see what people were saying when they thought they could say anything they like, and I wouldn't know. Now I could care less. There are about 5,800 members of that Facebook group, and they think I don't know someone who is a member that will let me read what they write? How did people evolve to be this stupid?
Getting back to Willow. I wrote a long email that I sent to some people that I thought could help us in our #Votewithyourmoney campaign, and in it I mentioned Willow. I used our relationship as an example in the email and for some reason thought Willow would be interested in what I had written. I also thought she should know that I had mentioned her name. So I forwarded her a copy, simply saying: "I just wrote this and am starting to send it out, thought you should know."
I sent her another email asking if we, she and I, could discuss what she had written about me on the "Gabriola Community Board" Facebook group. I wanted to hear it from her.
Google cut me off my from Gmail that day for whatever reason, so I sent it again from another account.
Next, I get this from her enabler husband, Rick
I had to write back to check who it was, yes it was her husband Rick. Then he sends this.
Baffled by his nonsense about being in darkness, I write back.
Next thing he or she does, is call 911 to send the local RCMP...
I sent this email to her:
In the second email sent to the Police Commissioner and the Governor General, willowdreamweaver@gmail.com was included in the batch. Here is her response upon receiving an email I wrote that she included in.
That was in July, jumping to August.
She sends this to the entire list, 450 addresses?
I'm pretty sure she has lost her mind.
Me and Willow in her yard with Zoe, my baby sitting in her lap.
When she used to like me...
If anyone wants to email her.
She LOVES to get emails!
I think her phone number is in the book.
Have to check if I will get in trouble for posting her phone number here. If I can I will.
