I had to come off Twitter last year. It was too much. I couldn’t help mentioning some of the things I’d seen and learnt. Unfortunately, no one understood and conversation got hostile with a few friends who just couldn’t comprehend anything was wrong.
Some friends brought it up again recently and one asked if she got surgery and changed her name would I not accept her as a man? I said I’d absolutely support you, use your name and pronouns, if that’s what you wanted. But I’d always know you were a woman. If my husband wanted to ‘become’ a woman and have our child call him ‘mother’ and me call him my ‘wife’, I’d feel that was gaslighting and abusive. I certainly wouldn’t accept that he was a woman because he said so.
They were shocked. 
All toilets should be unisex! It’s ridiculous they weren’t! They did admit that maaayyybeeee, at a push, trans women shouldn’t be in women’s sports. But women’s prisons were fine, and I had read too many false statistics if I think men and women commit, on the whole, vastly different types of crimes. All criminals were bad! My problem was I was reading too much!
I fucking despair.
They were very much of the belief that this was the same as homophobia and it was shocking for them to know I felt this way. They came to the conclusion that because I had a daughter I was over invested and maybe a tad hysterical.
I did some thinking, more reading up, tried to see it through the lens they did, like I did years ago. But no. Once you see it, you really can’t un-see it.