Political correctness defined means the extremes of yesterday are the norm of today. That’s called progress. Of course, having politics in the base word means it isn’t rooted in reality, only in the perception of reality.
For example, merely to question Obama means you are a racist. Or to fail to openly embrace the LGBT community means you are phobic. The days of live and let live are so yesterday. Today we must march in parades of acceptance of all for anything less shows that you are the intolerant one.
As one of the last of the baby-boomers, my generation certainly wasn’t raised that way. However, it appears that the intolerant community is raising the stakes yet again. Just when you thought domestic partners and gay marriage might have been the end of it, you’d be wrong again.
The new level of tolerance and acceptance means you can no longer even consider the sex of the significant other in your life. Sort of a twist on the free love movement of the 1960’s. Free love as you may recall was a movement to keep the State out of the bedroom. My, how far the liberals have come in a half-century. Now the State demands a pillow and a sleep number setting as they have entrenched themselves firmly in our beds.
For example, I give you Divergent star Shailene Woodley who had this to say.
‘I fall in love with human beings based on who they are, not based on what they do or what sex they are.’
Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-2574400/Divergent-star-Shailene-Woodley-says-doesnt-consider-sex-choosing-partner.html#ixzz2vAy7nz3O
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This shouldn’t surprise anyone. The California school system has now implemented open locker rooms and bathrooms for students to use whichever sex they ‘feel’ like they are that particular day. Who are we to question which sex they actually are? To do so would be intolerant by profiling or categorizing.
Apparently the takeaway is that when you meet someone in the future, it should be just like that proverbial box of chocolates. Once you cross the threshold and jump in the sack with them, you just have to embrace whatever ‘equipment’ they are endowed with and roll with it. And tomorrow it may be completely different if they ‘feel’ like it. Who are you to question it?
Weren’t we always taught that slippery slopes have no stop signs? You may have thought you knew the true meaning of gender neutral, but just wait until your spouse or domestic partner goes AC/DC on you and goes whichever way the wind is blowing. Will you risk being labeled the intolerant one to complain you didn’t ‘get’ what was advertised?