On Facebook. Reaction: not all that bad.
Not a massive flurry of support, but some. Several friends saying the important thing is dialogue; one completely agreeing with me.
One TIM haranguing me, calling me various names, and saying "If you carry on arguing a point, without caring about the impact on other people, it's hate." To which I nearly replied "So, you hate women, then?"
Mum said to me, on the phone, "But you won't need to say any more about it, will you, sweetie?" She knows what I'm like, you see. She knows I can get myself into a massive tizzy about things that don't matter a hill of beans. In the background, DH says to the baby, "Don't turn out like your mummy. She's a pain in the arse." He knows what I'm like, too.
Am I being an utter fool for caring about all this? Are we all?