When I first became aware of the fact that many people actually said and thought that TWAW I was so incredulous, I brought it up with people.
Once, I was a little tipsy at an informal work get together and a male colleague got cold and stiff when I voiced the opinion that TWANW. I was surprised but didn’t say any more. I’ve since learned to be more careful.
A lot of my young colleagues are all about intersectionality, some bang on about it to a tedious degree but now I just smile condescendingly at them and keep my yap shut.
I have however discussed it at length with an older male colleague who says it’s just a new way of bullying women. Another male colleague also rolls his eyes at the whole thing.
One of my best friends broadly thinks the same as me though we don’t agree on everything, even then we had to do the dance of trying to gently probe each other on our views before venting.
As for family, my immediate family are all vociferous TWAW. One of my brothers calls himself non-binary femme and is an insufferable tool in general. I’ve blocked him on social media because he’s just too much. He was a prat before all of this so it’s just another SJW crusade as far as I can see. He’s a white, educated middle aged man who is identifying in to oppression and it’s tragic.
I think the other members of my family and I have come to a mutual understanding not to discuss the topic and agree to disagree. I keep hoping my mum, who brought me up to be feminist, will come around but so far she is inexplicably being kind. That’s the saddest thing for me, that we don’t see eye to eye on this.
I don’t think my OH fully understands the implications and desperately wants to find a middle ground but I think I’m helping him realise there isn’t one for certain situations. Still an eye opener how little he truly understands about the shit most women go through in life. He does however put up with my rants on the subject.