My former neighbor LaRue said she also remembered how I wasn't getting mail and saw the evidence of this because I brought mail to her house showing her how someone had put in a forward of address for me by forging my signature (it didn't even look like my signature and the dual Canadian-American post office guy at the time gave me a copy of the forgery and I tried to take it to the Postmaster and he was shocked when I told him they refused to do anything about it. I then took it to police and they did nothing. I gave it to a Wenatchee detective and he just mocked me and never investigated).
I had this pattern of harassment first begin in Oregon, after I spoke up about Mt. Angel Abbey officials trying to say I did things I'd not done and finding out their lawyers were using the law, under color of law, to make me out to be a bad person or defame me, in anticipation of a lawsuit. At that time, it may have been some other group, but somehow connected, that began slashing my tires, breaking into my house, and I had people stalking me in Oregon. I have AAA records which show how many times my car was towed in a short period, and it wasn't because the car just broke down, it was because my tires were slashed. More than once, a mechanic told me someone had tampered with my car.
I moved to Washington state and it continued. It picked up right after I reported the FBI guys to the S.S.A.s and had complained about what happened at the hospital and clinics with me and my son in childbirth. Basically, about the same time I found out for positive, that my "friend" Christa had been giving information to the Abbey attorneys all along.
LaRue says she remembers I'd brought over letters which showed I had not been getting my mail and that I missed a state or "department" Fair Hearing or something, because I didn't receive my mail.
The exact same problem, with mail interference, occured first in Portland, Oregon when I was in litigation with the Mt. Angel Abbey and Archdiocese of Portland in Oregon, not to mention later I also sued The Willamette Week for defamation.
The police in this town finally started telling me they weren't coming out to document all the vandalisms, because they said they "believed" me. So I called in each time, to make a record, but they quit coming out. No one ever investigated anything. They started telling me I should move or go into "hiding". I asked them where I was supposed to move to, when I already tried moving from one state to another state, from Oregon to Washington, and the same things were happening.
The first person to ever give me a "warning" that I was going to be in "danger dire" was Fr. Joachim McCann, priest at Mt. Angel Abbey. He told me to be quiet because "I wouldn't want to see your good name dragged through the mud" and I was going to be in "danger dire." I chose not to be quiet when I found out I was falsely being accused of things to police by the Abbey officials and their lawyers, and then the gang-type of violence began.
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