Communication is what binds us one to another
the means by which we express our thoughts
emotions and values finding common cause
as humans for we all have thoughts, values and
emotions though they may differ in degree yet
rarely in dimension so great that the verities of being
are questioned, denied and renamed becoming
part of a new language of description upturning
normalcy and denying the most basic concepts of
nature. I am female, a woman and a mother, a wife
and a sister, a daughter and an aunt. Oh yes, and a
grandmother. This is what I am though a newly
disordered world of language seeks to deny these
identity classifications. The engaged compassionate
progressives of today cannot possibly commit to
any greater crime against language and my identity
which I hold as dear as the cranky entitlements
of those rejecting binary coded language; simpering
in their unctuous eagerness to gift to the sulking few
claiming themselves to be other than conventionally
biologically identifiable the privilege of tossing
language into the dustbin of faulted history in this
new, aggravated sense of entitlement in which we
are casually sacrificed to a non-gendered world.
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