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Why this blog?
Until this moment I have been forced to listen while media and politicians alike have told me "what Canadians think". In all that time they never once asked.
This is just the voice of an ordinary Canadian yelling back at the radio -
"You don't speak for me."
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One major clinic stopped doing those procedures many years ago. The reason it cited was that there was a significant number of those who went all the way who weren’t any better off mentally than they were before.
Changing sides, so to speak, didn’t fix whatever was bothering them before they started.
Grew up in the ’60 with NG. Loved getting the gift card at Christmas. I was a “member”. I too could explore remote deserts, rivers, old cities. The pictures, color, paper were fantastic. Plus the maps.
On rainy days we would sit around and read them all.
Gone. All gone.
“Yes, yes, everyone is the problem except the mentally ill and their enablers.”
How to account for this mania, the idea that we can change someone’s biological gender, currently taking hold in the minds of many (especially liberals and socialists but even among some “conservatives”)?
A few short years ago who would have dreamed that one day parents of young children would happily encourage them to believe that they are “transgender” or homosexual?
As the poet wrote:
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Is this not prophetic for the time in which we live!
It’s teen years: Youtube channel
It’s twenties: migrate to Hollywood, doing porn, escorting
It’s fourties: drug addict, several suicide attempts
It’s fifties: being buried by some municipality in pauper’s grave