So many women's organisations are pro trans and may treat the woman as a bigot if she's not totally supportive of his actions.
I hate to say it, but other women are huge part of the problem.
I wonder if it’s because their ‘womanliness’ is being recognised, and coveted. It’s an affirmation of who they are.
“Ooh, I love women. I love how they are so effortless when they do things. How they can multitask. The wonderful empathy. They’re so gorgeous. They have men at their knees with the click of the fingers. They’ll always know what you’re thinking. They instantly open the wine or put the kettle on if you have a problem. They get it. One minute they’re nurturing the babies, the next the heels are on, the hair is styled and they are working it, baby. I don’t even get out of bed for less than $10,000 a day”
Because of course this is how we are portrayed in the media.
“Cos I’m a woman, W.O.M.A.N, I’ll say it again”.
I’m sure there are some women like that. But they are woefully few and far between.
I’d bloody love to be like that. Feted, celebrated. Put on a pedestal for my gorgeousness and my lemon drizzle cake.
I strongly suspect that the women who support the trans-ideology view themselves in this rosySo many women's organisations are pro trans and may treat the woman as a bigot if she's not totally supportive of his actions.
I hate to say it, but other women are a huge part of the problem.
I wonder if it’s because their ‘womanliness’ is being recognised, and coveted. It’s an affirmation of who they are.
“Ooh, I love women. I love how they are so effortless when they do things. How they can multitask. The wonderful empathy. They’re so gorgeous. They have men at their knees with a click of the fingers. They’ll always know what you’re thinking. They instantly open the wine or put the kettle on if you have a problem. They get it. One minute they’re nurturing the babies, the next the heels are on, the hair is styled and they are working it, baby. I don’t even get out of bed for less than $10,000 a day”
Because of course this is how we are portrayed in the media.
“Cos I’m a woman, W.O.M.A.N, I’ll say it again”.
I’m sure there are some women like that. But they are woefully few and far between.
I’d bloody love to be like that. Feted, celebrated. Put on a pedestal for my gorgeousness and my lemon drizzle cake.
I strongly suspect that the women who support the ideology view themselves in this rosy glow and, with supreme magnanimity together with a little inward pleasure, allow men to assume this particular mantle as their aspirational, yet fictitious version of who they are.