20y ago, when I was first pregnant, I liked the expression 'pregnant person'. It seemed to emphasise my personhood, that I was not just a walking womb, that there was more to me than just my pregnancy. It was the opposite of erasure.
20y ago a rainbow implied joy, open-mindedness, inclusion, celebration of diversity. Now it is a political statement of "if you don't agree you can piss off".
Language evolved. But I feel robbed.