You are so right about the trans-mob's anti-female (anti anything but 100% trans affirming) stance.
Oh, my dear, you are WAY less than 100% trans affirming. That much is obvious.
And now, we’re a mob, are we? I’m part of a… mob? An anti-female mob?
Interesting. So… as a trans woman…
I’ve been giving up comfort and safety in order to be a woman, or as close to one as I can be, because I’m “anti-female”.
I’ve been changing my body to be more female in its sex characteristics because I’m… anti-female.
I have wanted so much and so long to just be a woman… because I apparently hate women?
I worried about how women would react to me and whether simply my physique and appearance would scare them… because I’m against them?
Yes… tell me how I’m anti-female.
Tell me how I’m anti-female when I’ve been worried sick for my once-pregnant friend (single, IVF) who gave birth and is now a mom.
How much I hate her and am against her when my heart breaks for her EVERY. SINGLE. DAY. because she can’t get any sleep.
Tell me how I’m anti-women when my bluntly direct coworker, who had actual negative experiences with a former trans woman friend, told me that she finds me very comfortable to talk to. And invited me to her home for a girls’ night. Completely unprompted by me.
“Anti-female mob”? Really?
And no, I REFUSE to entertain any “Well maybe you’re one of the exceptions” bullshit. No. I am NOT an exception. I’m NOT “one of the good ones”. I’m every bit as much part of what you find wrong with the world, part of this “mob” you decry.
I am the enemy you fear and despise, yes I am. And I have every intention to continue to be.
It's awful, hateful, and unrealistic. I am sickened by what it is doing to our children and cannot understand how it started, nor how to stop it. I grew up a tomboy, had boy friends, did boy things (bb guns, tree climbing, baseball, football) - it drove my mom nuts but she let me be me. I grew up a well adjusted woman. It sickens me to know if I were a kid today, that I'd be groomed and put in the trans category.
Yes, and they’d harvest your kidneys for adrenochrome in a pizza parlor’s basement.
It would totally happen. In fact, it’s happening right now! To so many young innocent children!
Hey, it’s about as realistic as what you’re saying.
But sure, me and mine would groom you. Just because you had boy friends and liked boy things. Suuuuure.
And you call yourself a “well-adjusted woman”?
I mean… I suppose you may be. In the sense of that saying about “being well-adjusted to a profoundly sick society”.
Also, funny thing that you mention “grew up a well adjusted woman” there. Kinda smells like “grew over my youthful indiscretions and became a proper conformist”.
But… I may just be reading too much into it, again.
(F is for Feminist)
Yes Annie J. I too was called a tomboy. I gravitated toward “boy” things. I feel so lucky that I was able to grow into the woman I am. Today, I would have been told I was “really a boy” and could have spent my youth with a mutilated body and a lifetime on hormones.
I’ve been having some of those awful, terrible, no-good hormones, you know.
Funny, when I look at my body now, “mutilated” is the last thing I’d ever think.
In fact, for the first time… I’m beginning to feel some comfort in my body. Satisfaction. And no, not in any perverted sense. Just… peace and a feeling that things are finally starting to be right.
But hey, I guess I’m just delusional and definitionally wrong!