Equality doesn’t exist because people don’t like others walking into the wrong restroom when they’re gendered?
I prefer unisex bathrooms with some privacy, personally, but I don’t feel victimised by the thought that if I walked into a women’s restroom people would scream. This seems pretty weird to me - have I misunderstood you?
Gender inequality is a very real issue, but what do you think this example indicates?
If you’re 10 years old or less. No one’s probably going to give a shit what colour door you go through. I’ve seen Dad’s with their daughters in the men’s toilets and I’ve seen mothers bring their sons into the women’s toilets.
I was almost suspended from school at age 7 because I walked into the wrong restroom by accident. Apparently nobody had bothered explaining to me anything about sex or gender yet, nor why there were two different restrooms when there’s only one restroom at home.
Honestly at age 7, I thought the pink restroom was just the one that people went to if they needed to put on makeup. I only went in there to help my teacher as she had asked me to go fill a water bowl to wash the chalkboard.
Childhood can be extremely awkward when you’re basically legally blind and nobody bothers to explain that basically half the people out there have different body parts.
Edit: This plus one additional incident at age 8 were so traumatizing to me that I never again used a public restroom until age 26, years after graduation.
Try walking into the wrong color restroom and hear everyone scream, then tell me what equality means…
Equality doesn’t exist because people don’t like others walking into the wrong restroom when they’re gendered?
I prefer unisex bathrooms with some privacy, personally, but I don’t feel victimised by the thought that if I walked into a women’s restroom people would scream. This seems pretty weird to me - have I misunderstood you?
Gender inequality is a very real issue, but what do you think this example indicates?
If you’re 10 years old or less. No one’s probably going to give a shit what colour door you go through. I’ve seen Dad’s with their daughters in the men’s toilets and I’ve seen mothers bring their sons into the women’s toilets.
I was almost suspended from school at age 7 because I walked into the wrong restroom by accident. Apparently nobody had bothered explaining to me anything about sex or gender yet, nor why there were two different restrooms when there’s only one restroom at home.
Honestly at age 7, I thought the pink restroom was just the one that people went to if they needed to put on makeup. I only went in there to help my teacher as she had asked me to go fill a water bowl to wash the chalkboard.
Childhood can be extremely awkward when you’re basically legally blind and nobody bothers to explain that basically half the people out there have different body parts.
Edit: This plus one additional incident at age 8 were so traumatizing to me that I never again used a public restroom until age 26, years after graduation.
I pick restrooms by taste