Why the Transgender Movement is Bad for Women

The beautiful ones - the ones who pass as women that we don’t even notice because they fit - they have always used the women’s restroom without comment.  But now we have to allow the creepy dudes - you know - the ones who are obviously men and are playing at being a woman for a day or two. Or who are slightly deranged and washing their hands in the sink next to me. These are the ones we can’t call for management to kick out of the bathroom any more.  

That is not the only problem. Another is - sister hasn’t anyone told you that taking extra hormones really is not safe?  Your body runs on the perfect balance of  estrogen, progesterone, and testosterone - you’ll get more than facial hair and a lower voice from testosterone, you could get higher blood pressure, type 2 diabetes, and ovarian and breast cancer.  It’s dangerous to mess with Mother Nature.

Third - Why do the women on the Chinese swim team have such deep voices and broad shoulders - we know they’re taking testosterone - but why?  Because it improves their performance. You start putting real men (who identify as women of course) with their natural testosterone, their  naturally bigger bones and muscles, with their bigger hands and feet, why do women want to compete with that?  I’m sorry, you can’t change your biological sex - it’s impossible - and men who want to pretend to be women will ruin, decimate, and totally destroy women’s athletics.

I saw a college girl on 60 Minutes who said she felt like a man, so she started making “the transition.”  She went from being the top swimmer on the women’s team to the worst swimmer on the men’s team.  “Are you totally nuts,” I thought? She also went from looking like a sexy competent woman to a sissy looking boy.  Why?  For the man, however, who “self identifies” as a woman, guess what?  He goes from being last place on his men’s swim team to first place on the women’s swim team.  So who does this transgender thing really help? It helps the men get into our bathrooms, get into our showers, get into our sports teams, and I say “Women Wake Up!!” It’s a lose lose situation for us.  Don’t allow this to continue.

Chinese Olympic Women Swimmers

Arachnid Dreams - a poem

Standing on the edge of the fortress high, you looked down and saw a net -

shining silver, gossamer bright and weightless floating next to the wall.

And you jumped like you had a bungee cord and fell below.

Landing on soft silk, sweet like honey, it smelt. You closed your eyes and dreamt
arachnid dreams of spinning rainbows and flying babies, 
of parachutes upon the wind and limitless horizons.

Now awake you try to move - to escape this bed;  

A foot, a hand, your hair embellished with the dew - all stuck.

No longer free to run - tied spread eagle like Fay Wray but ignorant of the lurking beast.

You do not scream; you do not even struggle.

Spidey will not let you go - your blood is beckoning her.

In the dark you'll find

Eight glowing eyes upon you, eight legs to bind you, eight merciless horns.

You’re her favorite dish: fat with life and light - nourished well since childhood.

You’re the tastiest treat and already a trophy hung upon her webbed wall.

Turn your head and see the graffeti of her other victims

They spew hate and twisted words, the truth has never touched them

Be afraid of what you will become once your life is drained and gone.  

Don’t surrender - you have an option:

Call upon the name you know, the only one Salutem.