You can probably imagine the shock and the horror of being accused of a legal matter when you not only had ZERO intention on breaking any laws, but you were also so excited about the launch!
Biggest balloon deflation ever.
There were a few things that irked my about this message.
Firstly, my story was sent to her by one of my followers…. Did she have spies on the inside?? I immediately felt so unsafe in my own community. Who else was sending my stories and posts around and accusing me of bad things?
The second thing that irked me about the message… and eventually sort of impressed me… was that she even bothered to TRADEMARK a name for a program! And “The start”?? Come on!! That’s the most generic pair of words in the world! How are you even allowed? Now, I don’t know if I’m naive or perhaps I’m just too Canadian, but up to that point, I had never thought about taking exclusive ownership over any of my program titles!
And finally, the last line is the one I read over and over,
“Thanks for your prompt attention to this legal matter. I would really like to settle this ourselves.”
OURSELVES???
What’s the alternative?? We get our lawyers involved and go to battle over a name? I don’t even HAVE a lawyer!
This was a threat and I knew it. It was at this line that my horror turned to anger. How dare you threaten me with legal action right off the hop. How rude! You could have just asked me to change the name and we could have moved on merrily. But no, you had to threaten and intimidate me from the first message.
Rebecca doesn’t like bullies.
So, after reading the message, I immediately contacted my closest business besties. Venting, panicking, hating, feeling inferior. We voxed back and forth faster than a flock of gaggling geese.
We looked up her trademark, yup she owned it in the United States.
We read laws in Canada, the US, any global standards.
We suddenly became the most studious army of female besties to ever be under fire.
Look, it was no problem to change the name! She could have just asked. But it was the threats, and the trademarking, and the exposed ugly that I couldn’t wrap my head around.
After co-drafting up a response with the aid of my nearest and dearest I responded with,