If you told me 10 years ago that I would grow to have enormous sympathy and understanding for the Germans of the 1930s who cheered during the rise of Hitler, I would have called you crazy.

I never would have believed that it wasn't you who were crazy, but the world you came from.

While I don't support the genocide of trans people, I can at least understand why some people would get so fed up with them as to yearn for a "final solution" to never have to deal with their mental illness again.

Part of me thinks that, deep down, the constant refrain from trannies about how they are being literally genocided every day is more of an invitation than anything else, from broken minds who know themselves to be an abomination.