Gender Roles: Total Bollocks on the Playground
The entire global industry built around weeping over gender roles is a collective mental illness. We have got millions of university-educated melons sitting in air-conditioned offices trying to convince the world that a lad wanting to kick a football and a lass wanting to play with a doll is some sort of sinister government conspiracy. It is absolute shite. Human nature did not wait for a bunch of spreadsheet-watching bureaucrats in London or New York to tell it how to behave.
Go look at any corner of the earth where the nanny state has not managed to stick its greasy fingers. The blokes are out doing the heavy lifting and the women are keeping the tribe from killing themselves. It is not a learned script. It is basic biology. You cannot deconstruct millions of years of evolution because some wet wipes on the internet got their feelings hurt by a blue nursery.
We are told everything is a social construct by a pack of useful idiots who could not survive a week without modern plumbing. They honestly believe a bloke inherits his drive to build things or protect his family because his dad gave him a toy lorry in 1994. It is laughable. Put a group of toddlers in a room with a pile of trucks and a pile of soft toys and the natural divide happens instantly. Nobody is whispering patriarchy in their ears. The lads want to smash things together and the lasses want to socialise.
The modern world has become so utterly terrified of reality that it tries to medicate and educate the nature out of people. They want a society of beige, compliant potatoes who all think, act, and whinge the exact same way. They have created a culture where being a proper bloke is treated like a disease and femininity is viewed as a trap.
I cleared out of that miserable conformity years ago because watching the herd lap up this nonsense was rotting my brain. You cannot legislate away the fundamental code of the human animal just to satisfy a few angry turnip heads who hate who they see in the glass. The rest of the world is getting on with life while the West sits in a circle crying about pink and blue.