No One Hates Your Transgender Child. We Hate What You Are Doing to Him

The mommy-blogging biology deniers are at it again! I can’t tell you how thrilled I am to wake up in the morning and read yet another self-righteous screed from some LGBTQAIWTF defender who wants to sell me a giant pile of steaming horse dookie dressed up as her son wearing a dress. Can I have my coffee first? Look, lady, we get it. You’re insane. It’s just a damned shame your kid has to suffer because of your mental illness. This scary mommy (oddly enough writing on Scary Mommy), Amber Leventry, has penned “I Have a Transgendered Child, And I Will Keep Telling Our Story Until the Hate Stops.” No one hates your kid, Amber. We just think you’re bananas and probably not someone who should be trusted with the care and keeping of small animals let alone children.

By 18 months, and with the verbal ability to express an opinion about clothes, Ryan started to demand skirts, dresses, and pink and purple outfits.

At 18 months my oldest daughter crawled around barking all day and insisted on eating out of a bowl on the floor. I did not enter her in the Westminster Dog Show and then sue them for not accepting a human child in a canine competition. Nor did I insist everyone pretend my child was actually a dog. Instead, I ignored it. She eventually forgot about being a dog and is now a well-adjusted girl who eats at the table like the rest of us. If I were Amber Leventry, though, my eleven-year-old would be wearing custom furry costumes I spent a fortune on while going for walks on her leash to the dog park. This is not sane behavior. Anyone who tries to tell you otherwise is a damn liar.

She was born a girl. We were the ones who needed to make adjustments, not her. And we did right before she turned 3. With the help of transgender friends, educators, psychologists, advocates, and our pediatrician, we began the process of introducing Ryan as a female.

First, her pediatrician ought to be scalped. Second, age three? Actually less than three. This idiot woman (who is also a lesbian and admitted that there is a gay agenda aimed at our kids and clearly hates Christians) “transitioned” her son before the age of three. And she wants you to take her seriously. Maybe the fact that this person didn’t give her son a male role model (because she’s a lesbian) has something to do with his confusion? A woman who doesn’t think fathers are important or necessary is hardly the kind of person anyone should be taking parenting advice from. Leventry loves statistics, pulling out transgender suicide statistics for everyone to gasp over. Here are some statistics I bet she won’t like. 

Children without fathers are four times more likely to live in poverty, have much greater struggles with drug and alcohol abuse, are more than twice as likely to commit suicide, and are twice as likely to be raised by lesbians who will rip their manhood away from them for some social experiment from hell. (Okay, I made that last one up. But it feels true.)

About that “hate” that Leventry is so worried about? Here are the comments that she deems so damaging.

Ridiculous. A child cannot at the age of 4–5 determine they are transgender. This is parents deciding for their child, and it is insane. And if their pediatrician is encouraging it, they should not be practicing.

It’s called curiosity for God’s sake. Transgender? What a joke.

My son wanted to be a girl because I told him I was a girl… Now he wants me to call him Baby Shark. Should I drop him in the ocean?!

Children are too young for these kinds of decisions. They have no understanding of the world at large, or the far-reaching effects a choice like this can have on their lives. Being male or female is really irrelevant until puberty, at which point our hormones are our “compass” far more than our hair length or attire. These choices should be made when an individual is an adult; no sooner.

Where I come from, that’s called common sense, lady. That’s not hate. No one hates your son. We hate what you are doing to him. He’s not a happy little girl. He’s a confused little boy living without a dad and two certifiably insane lesbians.

Contrary to what some have written to and about me, I am not looking for fame, attention, or approval.

Oh, please. All these “my two-year-old son is really a girl” essays littering the Internet are nothing but deplorable pleas for attention and ego stroking. The idea that you don’t want us to approve of you and your quest for the biggest moron prize is belied by your own headline! You threaten to keep writing these retarded defenses of insanity until we all accept and validate your lunatic belief system. You’re going to do it until the “hate” stops, which means until we acquiesce to your deformed values. Absolutely no one believes you didn’t write this for attention, Amber. Did the Today show call yet? Make sure you trot your son out like a carnival side show to impress the virtue signalers instead of protecting your kid from ridicule and shutting up about his personal struggles in public.

There are only two genders and that truth is never going to die no matter how many lesbian man-haters try to kill it with fake hormones.