I prefer the terms hetero and cishets
My trick is I donât let what people call me bother me. I was raised with the old saying âSticks and stones may break my bones, but names will never hurt meâ.
I didnât say words. I said names. This person was called gay⌠as an insult. For whatever reason by some people. He shouldnât let it bother him because those people arenât worth the time of day to have such a narrow point of view that identifies a person as who they are by a single aspect of who they are rather than seeing the entirety of who they are.
Or you realise that the people insulting you are brain dead and not worth the energy is takes to process their sound waves.
When ive seen what makes them cheer, why would their opinion have any effect on me?
Thatâs where I believe you are wrong. Sure, things hurt my feelings. I grew up being picked on. But eventually, you realize itâs the other peopleâs problem and not yours. They think X⌠so what? Thatâs what they believe. Unless they intentionally damage your life by influencing coworkers, friends, and family, simple âname callingâ is useless words that only hurt your feelings because you care what that person thinks. And if that person is putting you down to try and make you feel bad, their words should not matter to you at allâŚ