Isn’t it ironic that encouraging people to deny their own biological sex is called “affirming their gender”?

Isn’t it ironic that surgically mutilating them, hormonally wrecking them, and encouraging them in their delusion is called “care?”

Isn’t it ironic that abortion, which prevents reproduction, is called a “reproductive right”?

Isn’t it ironic that the Southern states are now repositories of the values for which the North fought in the Civil War, and from which much of the North is now turning away?

Isn’t it ironic that people teach their children to share and play fair, all the while insisting that “values” are relative?

Isn’t it ironic that some people now claim to belong to the “xenogender,” a gender which “cannot be contained by human understandings of gender,” although if it couldn’t be, then how could anyone know whether it was one?

Isn’t it ironic that we complain when we are robbed, yet insist that no one can be judged?

For that matter, isn’t it ironic that nonjudgmentalists never hesitate to judge those who believe in certain kinds of judgments?

I was going to say “Isn’t it ironic that schools teach children to choose their own pronouns, but not to choose their own species?”  --  but some schools do let them choose their species now.

Which leads me to the final item on my list.  Isn’t it ironic that reality outpaces satire?