First, I am not technically Catholic at all. I hold so many excommunicable positions on every facet of that faith that I decided years ago to do the gracious thing and leave before they had to generate the paperwork required to kick me out...
This election has illuminated a lot of dark corners of public discourse, but the one that takes me by surprise is the sexism. It hasn't just brought a lot of used-up and distasteful ideas out where we can see them, it switched on the light in the room where I keep my rage. This is where the surprises are. It's a shed full of the poisons I drank and the blades I used to shave myself away. I didn't even know I kept them...