and for a long time it was a two way street, with most women being more than generous in turning a blind eye to trans women who generally kept their own counsel and were discreet . But all that has changed, and certainly speaking for myself my attitudes have changed too because I am not prepared to be called names like cis, TERF, bigot , Menstruator, chest feeder and all the other spiteful names one minute and then being expected to share my spaces , see my spaces abused, see vunerable women denied safe places like single sex counselling sessions for victims of sexual abuse, refuges, hospital wards, changing rooms, women only social groups - even prisons and the WI, be mocked, have the language I use about myself twisted into meaningless gobbledegook, be told I don’t understand basic biology by men who claim to have a cervix, periods and go through the menopause.
Bugger off is the politest way I can express my feelings these days. It’s like asking the gazelles to be a bit kinder to the lions and stop running so fast. This gazelle has armed herself with armour plating, stickers, ribbons and is considering an uzi. ( not really with the uzi, I am not a man defaulting to violence as the way to achieve my aims)