About · The Founder
The harder
they try to
silence me,
the harder
I fight back.
NJ → HI → TX → NC → TX
Where I've lived
Solo Mom
Raised 2 kids
About Me · The Long Version
An ordinary American who refused to bend the knee.
By Becky Haworth · Founder, PFC
TIMELINE
1996
NJ → Hawaii w/ Allison Hoen (Khemaney)
-
Hawaii → Texas → western NC → Texas
May 2025
Jailed · Caldwell County Sheriff's Office
May 10
1am — 6'4" deputy enters cell
May 12
Refused to sign conditional bond papers
After
Documentation overdrive mode · this site
I'm an ordinary American. I grew up in New Jersey outside Philly. In 1996, I moved to Hawaii with my friend at the time, Allison Hoen (Khemaney) — one of the many SIF "friends" who came after me once I realized they were hiding dirty secrets. From Hawaii I moved to Texas, then to western North Carolina, then back to Texas. I raised two kids as a solo mom.
When I was in jail — thanks to Tulsi's corrupt friends and the corrupt Blobsters at the Caldwell County Sheriff's Office, on absurdly falsified statements in their Probable Cause Affidavit — a 6'4" deputy was sent into my cell at 1am. He made it within a split second of my head before I suddenly woke up and scared him off. I knew in that moment that they wanted me silenced forever.
I decided I'd rather die than bend the knee to pedo-protecting Blobsters. But I wouldn't go down without a fight. I decided I would stay calm and fight back with every legal avenue possible.
That's when I learned how hard the Blob fights documentation — and how much they fear social media. They even tried to make me sign papers with two conditions for my bond to be reduced enough to get me out of jail: I had to agree not to post on social media, and I had to go "no contact" with the 17-year-old victim who had come to me for help. While I was in jail, she was safely at my home with my 20-year-old daughter and my 17-year-old son.
Signing the papers would have abandoned her to her abusers. I pushed the papers away and said, "I'm not signing that," and slowly walked back to my cell.
So I built this site in documentation overdrive mode — hundreds of hours on weekends and after work on weekdays. Every entry. Every Blobster. Every clown rating. Every shareable profile. Designed to make it impossible for them to bury what we know.
100s
Hours invested · nights & weekends
Every
Blobster · entry · rating · profile
1
Mission — make it impossible to bury
★ My Answer ★
The Wall of
Shame exists.
They are on it.
Watch me.
This is my answer to the people who tried to silence me. Every entry published here is a brick in a wall they cannot tear down — because the people built it, and the people own it.
Gratitude · For Those Who Stood With Me
This was a
group effort.
The people who stood with me when the Blob came for me are the reason I'm still here — and the reason this site exists. Some of them can be named. Some cannot. All of them are real Americans.
Section I · Named · 7 patriots
Family · 92
My Nana Janie Taylor
Sent me hugs and prayers nonstop. Started sewing me a new quilt.
Patriot · No. 01
No. 02
Family
My Daughter
Emptied her life savings to help save her mom and her friend.
No. 03
Family
My Son
Kept everything afloat. Worked nonstop. Found a back-up bond option. Endured a targeted burglary. Started his own business through it all.
No. 04
Friend
Coleman Ryan
Helped get the slanderous SEO removed so I could finally get work again.
No. 05
Clients
My Marketing Clients
Stood by me through thick and thin.
No. 06
Hill Country Water Gardens
Steve, the owner
My son's boss. Had never met me. Agreed to sign for my $100,000 bond if we couldn't find another way.
No. 07
Web Designer
Arman
Kept my small business running while I was in jail and helped me build this site.
Section II · Caldwell County · The women in the cells
The women who taught me
how the trap worked.
Holding cell · The Latina small-business owner
Jailed for unpaid parking tickets she had been gradually paying off for years, but missed a deadline. She was the only reason I even understood how the bond worked.
Later, the corrupt lawyer who showed up totally lied to me about it, trying to trick me into signing the conditional papers. Her explanation gave me the knowledge I needed to recognize the trap and push back on the lawyer's outrageous lies.
Main jail cell · The three Latina women
They shared their chips and coffee with me when jail food was triggering my migraines. They were also targets of Caldwell County.
My heart broke seeing how they were treated. The kindness they showed me is irreplaceable. I vowed to come back and fight for them as soon as I could.
The Vow
I vowed to come back and fight for them as soon as I could. That promise is on this site. Every entry I publish here is a step toward keeping it.
Section III · A Young Survivor · Name withheld
She walked back
into the jail
on her own.
A young survivor I cannot name. She had the courage to keep fighting when her abusers told her no one would ever help her. She had the courage to keep looking for help even when every authority that should have helped was either complicit or knowingly turned a blind eye.
The Vow
That Mother's Day, she and I planned to go to IKEA so I could buy her things to decorate my guest room to her own taste. She was so excited. She said she had never had her own room like that before. Then we were going to enroll her in school the very next day, on Monday, May 12, 2025, so she could choose her classes for her senior year.
What she actually did
When Caldwell County brought her to the jail and her abusers came to collect her, she refused to get into the car with them. She walked back into the jail. Caldwell police refused to give her the brand new phone I had just bought for her. They refused to let her make a phone call. She took the $70 from the commissary money I had put in her account, swung her little jail bag over her shoulder, and started walking down a rural road, adamant.
She walked all the way to Walmart, bought a cell phone, found a friend to spend the night with, and arranged for my kids to come get her the next day. She later wrote a powerful affidavit on my behalf, stating that she feared for her life at home and that I was the only adult who had ever shown her true kindness.
Patriot · No. 01
Her courage is what led me to uncover the existential threat that Tulsi Gabbard and her PRC-linked backers pose to our national security.
She is one of the bravest people I have ever known.
100s
Hours invested · nights & weekends
1
Brand new phone, withheld