Letter to Justin Trudeau

It’s time to understand the Canadian people are on their side—not yours.

It’s time to admit your COVID policies have failed. They have failed to prevent transmission. They have failed to prevent hospitalization. They have failed to decrease mortality rates.

It’s time to acknowledge you and your fellow tyrants have bungled Daddy Schwab’s mission to demolish and rebuild the world in his image—and that’s a good thing for humanity.

It’s time to join the growing number of enlightened countries that have dropped all COVID measures, from masking to social distancing to vaxxports to forced injections. If Boris can rescue his ridiculous image and garner cheers by dropping all COVID restrictions, surely you with your fantabulous hair can, too.

It’s time to retreat.It’s time to accept defeat.

It’s time to uncoil from your fetal position and stop saying, “Oh, well, people shouldn’t worry. I’m fine!”

It’s time to take off your costume.

It’s time to stop playing Prime Minister.

It’s time to file for divorce from Canada.

Relationship guru John Gottman identifies the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse that signify a ruptured relationship: criticism, contempt, defensiveness, and stonewalling. You are guilty of all four.

Gottman notes that contempt “is the number one predictor of divorce.”

But there are antidotes:

You can swap verbal attacks for expressions of a positive need.

You can focus on the admirable qualities of Canadians and cultivate gratitude for all of them, vaxxed and unvaxxed alike.

You can take responsibility for your harmful actions—and offer a heartfelt apology.

You can rip off your mask and dive into the freedom-loving mosh pit with your fellow Canadians.

As a fan of The Tragically Hip, you can draw strength from these lyrics:

Courage, my word

It didn’t come, it doesn’t matter

Courage, it couldn’t come at a worse time

…

And, yeah, the human

Tragedy

Consists in

The necessity

Of living with

The consequences

Under pressure

Under pressure

This is a historic moment in not only Canadian but also world history. Your response will reveal whether you align with tyranny or with freedom. There is no gray area when it comes to totalitarianism.

How do you want this Shakespearean play to end? Will you choose tragedy, or will you choose comedy?

You can be remembered as a tyrant, or you can be remembered for rolling back the tyranny.

You can tamp down the volcano with force and ratchet up the pressure for the next cataclysmic explosion, or you can remove the obstruction and let freedom ring.

You can show contrition and improve your chances of being spared at the upcoming Nuremberg 2.0 trials, or you can double-down and seal your sentence.

You have been on the wrong side of history for too long. This is your opportunity to switch sides.

Like you said, “It’s never too late to do the right thing.”

This is your opportunity to prove you’re not a WEF puppet.

This is your opportunity to redeem yourself.

This is your opportunity to be courageous.

This is your opportunity to play a hero.

Let Paul McCartney walk you through:

Hey, Trude, don’t make it bad

Take a sad song and make it better

Remember to let her into your heart

Then you can start to make it better

Hey, Trude, don’t be afraid

You were made to go out and get her

The minute you let her under your skin

Then you begin to make it better

And anytime you feel the pain,

Hey, Trude, refrain

Don’t carry the world upon your shoulders

For well you know that it’s a fool

Who plays it cool

By making his world a little colder

Nah, nah nah, nah nah, nah nah, nah nah

Hey, Trude, don’t let me down

You have found her, now go and get her

Remember to let her into your heart

Then you can start to make it better

So let it out and let it in,

Hey, Trude, begin

You’re waiting for someone to perform with

And don’t you know that it’s just you,

Hey, Trude, you’ll do

The movement you need is on your shoulder

Nah, nah nah, nah nah, nah nah, nah nah yeah

Hey, Trude, don’t make it bad

Take a sad song and make it better

Remember to let her under your skin

Then you’ll begin to make it better, better, better, better, better … oh!

It’s time to take a sad song—and make it better.

Signed,

Unacceptable Margaret Anna

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