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Joan Wheeler’s Call to Arms part five
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A call to arm against the nasty sisters. – Joan Wheeler calls in the big dudes to sic it to us – roflmao! June 17, 2011
roflmao! other than that – I’m speechless.
I do have something more to say – regarding Joan’s Freudian slip “they were able to pull my book because of the lies that I told.”
Joan has been silent for 3 months since that slip showed up. I’ve never seen her mouth shut so long! Most of her support from the adoptee forum disappeared too!
So Joan found somebody else to sic on us – she found another adult adoptee/author – who first commented on my blog under an assumed name in June, right after the newspaper article, then she wrote another comment using her real name and email address. I was able to track down the woman, and wrote about it on my blog – her name is Susan Thompson Underdahl- and she got shot down.
But that wasn’t the first time Joan tried to sic people on us. In November 2010, I began to get obscene comments from someone called Russell Thomas – who was soon to be revealed as Joan’s real life boyfriend. After I threatened him with harassment (because he also sent messages to me via my private email after I asked him to stop), he responded “I was only trying to help.” oh yeah, you always try to help someone by calling them a bitch first? – anyway – in January 2011, Russell showed up at the funeral parlor to view my father’s body and an eyewitness saw him write a hate message (prompted by Joan) in my father’s funeral book. Public notices of their actions were posted on my blog with threats of the police being called on Joan and Russell if he contacted me via my email or my blog again. Russell faded into the sunset.
Every few months Joan finds another weak-minded fool and sobs out her heart to them – how she has been walked on by her nasty birth sisters, and would they please, please, please go over to their blog and shut those fuckheads down and get them away from me. And like little stringed puppets, they come over to our blog, say their stupid nonsense, giving us a great laugh for the day, then get their little wooden feet burned by the truth. A couple of them have actually been able to cut their strings from Joan. Others, because they have sawdust for brains still think Joan is just the greatest! Gosh! Golly Gee Wow! One nutcase idolizing another nutcase. roflmao!