I have a couple of questions about this one. Like 1. How old is the child? 2. How did the man know that the child was in there alone, and that his parent wasn't in one of the stalls? I mean, can you imagine yourself starting a conversation with a child in the rest room? I think by the time you asked if a parent was in there the child would have been high-tailing it out the door! 3. He claimed that the child saw his private parts exposed; what the heck was he doing in there to be in that kind of position? I believe that something happened in that bathroom, I'm not saying that it's not true; I'm just have serious questions about it. After all, after the incident where the man beat up the female army reservist in front of her child and witnesses, anything's possible!!
Mom Scolds Man Chasing Her Son Out Of Men’s Bathroom
There’s been a few
heartwarming letters written by parents in the public eye this week and now here’s another sweet case of a mom
vehemently supporting her son, whom was mistaken for a girl in a
restroom. Writer Catherine Newman writes an open letter to the man who
kicked her son out of a men’s bathroom because he assumed he was a girl.
She has a
weekly online journal
filled with entries about her children Ben and Birdy. Ben’s gender
identity is unclear in the post, but other blog entries imply he is not
trans, he was just mistaken for a girl in this instance.
Here’s
her letter below:
An open letter to the guy who chased my son out of the men’s bathroom after mistaking him for a girl:
I just want to start by applauding your decision to shout at us right
off the bat. “She was in the men’s room! Your daughter was in the men’s
room! A girl in the men’s room!” For one thing, how else will we learn?
For another, how else will we be covered in spittle? Plus, I think it’s
good, if you see something unexpected, to proceed with violent
certainty rather than with, say, wonder or even doubt. Like the time I
found that slightly darker O in my bowl of Cheerios and freaked out
because I knew for sure that it was a wheel from the landing gear of a
miniature UFO that was going to abduct me and probe my anus; if it were
cereal, it would look like the rest of the cereal. Likewise, if you see a
doll with short hair, even if it’s lying next to a pair of scissors,
you should think, “Ew. When did Ken’s boobs get so big?”
It made sense, too, to continue to insist that he was a girl, even
after he calmly explained that he had been in the men’s room because he
was a boy. (“It’s Ken! But Ken has boobs!”) And your distress over
imagining that a preadolescent girl saw your man parts—“I was naked in
there! She saw me naked!”—makes such an important point about the
prevalence of peeping-Tommery in young girls, and the ways that
middle-aged men are vulnerable to them.
To answer your question, “Are you its mom?” more unambiguously: Yes.
But you’re smart to ask, because maybe the whole family is a
transgendered house of mirrors and I’m really “its” dad! (Last
laugh—i.e. my having it—alert!) Certainly, though, it made a lot of
sense to imagine that I had colluded in the perversion of sending a girl
into the men’s room because, after all, what parent doesn’t want their
daughter to be in a tiled room full of urinating men?
In conclusion, thank you for your valuable input. I can only hope
that my son will leave behind his girly days of placid confidence and
grow into somebody as manly as you—with the kind of balls it takes to
scream at a child in public.
yours truly,
'Its' Mother
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