It will end. It's a movement that is trying to get the entire world to reverse reality and keep up the pretence 24 hours a day. Of course it will eventually break, because reality persists and biological sex is unbreakable. It's there when we are conceived, born, grow and die, and it's there when the archeologists dig us up. It's there when we start to menstruate, there when we stop, there when we get pregnant, or fail to, or want to end a pregnancy, or can't, and it's there when we give birth. It's there every time we avoid dark alleys, every time we tell our children who to ask for help when lost. It's there when we call a friend to say we got home safely. It's there when we watch sport. It's there several times a day when we sit down to wee.
Pretending sex isn't real or important or mentionable, and that being female or male is a state of mind is unsustainable long term. It breaks against reality because reality is unbreakable. The show doesn't go on forever. It runs its course.
And actually, I think the people at the very top driving and funding demand and compliance are playing this short term knowing it will break. They are creating a market that they know will burst, and they are creating chaos and disruption because there is nothing more profitable.
As for those who have tried to go along with the lie?
The thinkers: Some will give it up quickly because their mind and their conscience will not be able to tolerate the obvious untruth and unfairness. You are here.
The Self-servers: Some will continue even though they know it is wrong because they want to self-preserve, and they've seen the consequences for dissenters.
The followers: Some will rationalise it by squashing down all their own dissenting thoughts. Everyone good believes this thing. They must be right, so my thoughts must be wrong. I'll just keep following.
The joiners: some will have bought in to the overwhelming zeitgeist and will just leave when it gets tiresome or over. They never were committed either way, but all trends move on and this to them will go the way of skinny jeans and over-contouring as they just get bored and it starts to be too much like hard work to keep it up.
The not-my-problem types: these won't give any of this a second thought until it leaves a burning bag of excrement on their own doorstep and they step in it to put the fire out. Then they care.
In that first group, the thinkers, belong leaders, and influencers, debaters, orators and lobbyists. People who were harmed. People who once believed. People who make it much harder to pretend the lie is universal and harmless. People who persuade and influence. People who provide a space for others to drop the exhausting pretence.
The self-servers who cynically play along now because they think it gives them the best outcome? They will flip position as soon as the backlash against their lies grows too much and they see the balance of benefits has changed. They'll flip, and deny they ever held a different position. And their followers will go with them for safety. The people who don't care all eventually find their own burning bag of excrement on their doorstep.
When it falls it will fall fast. This isn't a hypothetical conspiracy theory like fake moonlandings. This is about every person pretending every hour of every day that your sex which presents you with constant reminders of who you are, isn't there, doesn't matter, and is evil to even mention. And the sex you recognise in others every hour of every day is an act of treason to acknowledge.
The clock has been ticking since the very inception of this ludicrous idea. Sex is real. Everyone knows it. The lie will break.