When I was a boy and reading about the French Revolution I thought to myself what a terrible thing it would be to live in a time when so many people took leave of their senses. Little did I know what the future had in store for me:
Two-year-old used sign language to proclaim gender identity. Other moms chime in about their trans preschoolers, and recommend instructing the youngsters in pronoun usage, even though most kids that age “don’t notice them.”
Go here to read the horrifying rest. Times when madness reigns often have a symbolic event that symbolizes the craziness of the age. For the French Revolution it was when a prostitute was enthroned in Notre Dame cathedral as the goddess Reason. During the Stalin era the show trials filled that role. The Nazis, using precious rail space to transport Jews to the death camps as their armies were being beaten, paid testament to the murderous insanity of Hitler. The mentally ill who go by the name of transgenders are filling that function today. I do not blame most of them. The mentally ill are always with us and should be treated with compassion. I blame the activists willing to sacrifice children in order to trumpet the idea that sex is a imposition and that we can choose to be male, female or any other sex we wish. Thus teenagers have their bodies mutilated, teachers are fired if they do not agree to the manifest lie that a he is a she or a she is a he, and children learn to share their bathrooms with adults of the opposite sex, and parents are decried as bigots if they dare object. This is deeply evil as well as utterly insane.