FFS. I spent my childhood and teenage years being terrified of the nuclear bombs being dropped during the Cold War. My parents lived through listening to bombs being dropped on Birmingham during WW2 and told us all about it. My mother, on earning her first wage in her job in the 1950s, had to get her Dad to come down to Bath from Birmingham to OPEN her bank account for her. For the wages she'd earned herself. She lived in the 1970s, with a bank who phoned my Dad to check it was allowed, when she wanted to withdraw some money from their joint account.
How the fuck has a generation that lived through all of these things raised this generation, where saying you "don't care" what pronoun people use for you will cause offence? Where being called "he" instead of "she" is something that is considered violence?
I'm 50 and I can't tell you how bloody glad I am that I didn't have kids. To think that offspring of mine might actually believe this kind of shite......I'd curl up and die, from shame.