When I was a very little girl, I wanted to be Mighty Mouse. Not only was Mighty Mouse a different sex than little me, but an entirely different species. I didn’t care; I just wanted to fly around the world and rescue all my fellow mice that were constantly falling out of high buildings, as I saw in the cartoons.
My parents said, “Oh, you want to help people? This is what you can do...” and not, “Oh, so you want to be a boy? Let’s make this transition now.”
When a kid wants attention and they have found a golden ticket that works with these...ahem...parents, the kid will milk it for all it’s worth. And the equally attention-seeking parents will pick it up and run with it.
How sick and shameful that these parents are locking very young minor children into an unnatural “gender” track before they even hit puberty. Why not just choose a career and a spouse for the poor kid while they are at it.
In a few years when the kids hit puberty and Nature takes over in a big way, there will be a lot of confused and unhappy young folks out there. Wait for it.
They won’t go through puberty anymore, because doctors pump them with the opposite sex’s hormones. Wonder what medical horrors they’ll go through because of these Frankenstein experiments.