Что называть пропагандой гомосексуализма?

Прежде...я о гомосексуализме.
В отношениях, в том числе и сексуального характера, для меня важна свободная воля.
Я готова вколотить гвоздь в гроб насильника или педофила, законного мужа-истязателя, всякого рода извращенцев, которые своими действиями ломают жизни других людей, равно, как и лишают их.
В случаях, когда мы говорим о полноценных полноправных отношениях - я не считаю себя вправе осуждать или как-либо оценивать. Я уважаю право каждого быть любимым.
 
Я не знаю, пропаганда ли это, я просто нейтрально воспроизвожу : 

22 янв 2013 в 15:20
Я девочка, которую выгнали из собственного дома, потому что я призналась матери, что я лесбиянка.

Я проститутка, которая работает на улице, потому что никто не хочет принять на работу транссексуальную женщину.

Я сестра, которая крепко обнимает своего брата-гея этой ночью.

Мы родители, которые похоронили свою дочь слишком рано.

Я мужчина, который умер в одиночестве, потому что ко мне в палату не пустили человека, с которым я прожил 27 лет.

Я ребенок-сирота, просыпающийся ночью от кошмаров, потому что моей единственной любящий семьей могли быть двое отцов. Хорошо бы они могли усыновить меня.

Я думаю, я – счастливчик. После нападения я был в коме три недели, но спустя год, я, вероятно, снова смогу ходить.

Я не из тех, кому повезло. Я убил себя за несколько недель до окончания школы. Я просто не мог всего этого вынести.

Мы пара, которой было отказано в съеме квартиры, как только оказалось, что двое мужчин хотят снять комнату с одной кроватью.

Я человек, который не знает, каким туалетом воспользоваться, чтобы избежать скандала и вызова охраны.

Я мать, которая не может увидеться с детьми, которых я выносила, нянчила и растила. Суд решил, что я недостойна быть матерью, раз я живу с другой женщиной.

Я отец, который никогда не обнимал собственного сына, потому что всю жизнь боялся демонстрировать чувства к другим мужчинам.

Я преподаю домоводство, хотя хотела быть тренером по спорту, пока мне не сказали, что «они все лесбиянки».

Я мужчина, который умер, так как врачи скорой помощи прекратили лечить меня, поняв, что я – транссексуал.

Я человек, который все время чувствует себя виноватым. Мне кажется, что у меня не должно быть недостатков, раз мне приходится жить в обществе, которое ненавидит меня.

Я человек, который больше не ходит в церковь. Не потому что я потерял веру, но потому что для «таких как я» двери церкви закрыты.

Я человек, который вынужден скрывать то, в чем больше всего нуждается этот мир – любовь.

Воспроизведите этот пост, если вы считаете, что гомофобия – это не правильно.


С уважением, Grem

Источник: facebook.com

Indifference is a serial killer

I thought long time, should I write about the terrible rape and murder in Delhi? (wikipedia)
Today I read that the little girl was raped (in school). I can not react calmly when it comes to child abuse.
Now I'm saying without geography or country context I speak about us , about human beings...
And I can say quite honestly that as a parent I am not going to seek justice in court. I do not trust to the justice mashine (too much corruption) but I'm sure I can make justice with my own methods and terms, besides, I can imagine that the punishment can not be sufficient.
I know I'm talking about illegal things, of mob justice ...
I do not have my own children, I have a goddaughter and year-old godson.
But
The protests, and demands of the death penalty... public
I notice a deadly tendency... really deadly
Violence is a part of our being, it is impossible to deny it.
Each of us is at war with his own demons. But ... posters, demonstrations, demanding the resignation of the government...  Yes, it's a way to saying "I disagree" ... and what? No, it's important but what's next?
The guy who today hold the slogan broadsheet "Women's rights" at demonstration, tommorow this same guy will buys a prostitute a block from his home.   
Unfortunately, I have to say that the demonstration is a method for splash of emotions... only.  But a man stands in front of change necessity.
If I want to change the situation, then I must take responsibility.
An Indifference is the reason.
Rapist is a monster that does not appear for an hour or a day or a year.
This is a lengthy process.
Answer yourself on one question: how many people I have helped?
Well ... I am 32 year old woman, I can not boast that I help people every time when I have an opportunity.
And I understand that this is not a cause for pride
But I appeal to every person living on this planet.
Stop turning away from nasty or uncomfortable things for you .
Change it!
Party, government, police they all are not constant. And it does not matter when the problem is within each of us.


  

  Grem
 

For my Reader from Brazil

Thank You

Freedom of Speech in Russian

"Умом Россию не понять..."

Sometimes I start to think that Russia is still somewhere in 1953.

My age does not allow me to say anything with certainty about the first half of the twentieth century. But  I read enough books and heard many stories about that time. And I can say that I do not want a repeat. 

Unfortunately, I understand what's going on in my country, or rather to say that I understand that I can not accept in my country.

A couple of weeks ago, Vladimir Pozner expressed his own opinion in relation to "The Dima Yakovlev Law". 
In many ways I agree with Pozner. A child should not be a pawn in the political games.
I am deeply saddened by the fact that a child, (no matter what nationality or citizenship he is), a child becomes the object of a violence.

 

I do not think that I should try to find  an excuse for those who beat a child or bring a child to suicide, or commit violence against a child. I think it is the highest manifestation of inhumanity.
I will not waste my time for talking or discussions about "The Magnitsky list", or war in Syria, Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan, I will not talk about a fabricated conflict between Georgia and South Ossetia in 2008, even about  09.11.01, or about the submarine Kursk, "Nord-Ost" or Beslan.
I write for the Russian, American, French, Italians, Germans, Indians, Latvians etc etc, who has the heart and mind.
We must stop creations of laws that lead to humiliation and degradation even one Life on the Earth.

I infinitely respect Pozner.
Pozner "misspoke" in his monologue about "Dima Yakovlev Law". He named the State Duma as The State dummy. (in russian Государственная Дума - Государственная Дура). He expressed his own opinion about the law banning adoptions of Russian children by Americans.
Unfortunately, and I say this in all sincerity, unfortunately the reaction of members of the State "Dummy" was unoriginal and absolutely confirmed new nickname.
The deputies of the "United Russia" party demanded of dismission Pozner from the TV channel.
They also did not miss the opportunity to specify Pozner on his mistake (Gogol - Saltykov-Shchedrin). I'm just wanna ask how many deputies have found a mistake without the help of secretaries, assistants or Google?
All of they grew up on Russian classics and that's why their souls are so much poor?
I'm not going to tear my hair and to demand justice and the eradication of incompetence Pozner.
I am for the competence in general.
And here it is appropriate to mention reforms of the Ministry of Education of Russia...

Yesterday online Pozner (http://pozneronline.ru) ...The State Duma is almost abandoned the development of a document "The Pozner Law"...



 Grem

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Tandem Writing Assignment

Tandem Writing Assignment

The following is a true story received from an English professor. You know that book "Men are from Mars, Women from Venus"?  Well, here's a prime  example of that.  This assignment was actually turned in by two of my English  students:  Rebecca (last name deleted) and Gary (last name deleted).
First, the Assignment:
English 44A
SMU
Creative Writing
Prof. Miller
In-Class Assignment for Wednesday:
Today we will experiment with a new form called the tandem story.  The process is simple.  Each person will pair off with the person sitting to his or her immediate right.  One of you will then write the first paragraph of a short story.   The partner will read the first paragraph and then add another paragraph to the story.  The first person will then add a third paragraph, and so on back and forth.
Remember to re-read what has been written each time in order to keep the story  coherent.  The story is over when both agree a conclusion has been reached.
And now, the Assignment as submitted by Rebecca & Gary:
Rebecca starts:
At first, Laurie couldn't decide which kind of tea she wanted.  The camomile, which used to be her favorite for lazy evenings at home, now reminded her too much of Carl, who once said, in happier times, that he liked camomile.  But she felt she must now, at all costs, keep her mind off Carl.  His possessiveness  was suffocating, and if she thought about him too much her asthma started acting up again.  So camomile was out of the question.
Gary:
Meanwhile, Advance Sergeant Carl Harris, leader of the attack squadron now in  orbit over Skylon 4, had more important things to think about than the neuroses of an air-headed asthmatic bimbo named Laurie with whom he had spent one sweaty night over a year ago.  "A.S. Harris to Geostation 17," he said into his  transgalactic communicator.  "Polar orbit established.  No sign of resistance so far...".  But before he could sign off a bluish particle beam flashed out of  nowhere and blasted a hole through his ship's cargo bay.  The jolt from the direct hit sent him flying out of his seat and across the cockpit.
Rebecca:
He bumped his head and died almost immediately, but not before he felt one last  pang of regret for psychically brutalizing the one woman who had ever had  feelings for him.  Soon afterwards, Earth stopped its pointless hostilities towards the peaceful farmers of Skylon 4.  "Congress Passes Law Permanently Abolishing War and Space Travel."  Laurie read in her newspaper one morning.  The news simultaneously excited her and bored her.  She stared out the window, dreaming of her youth -- when the days had passed unhurriedly and carefree, with no newspapers to read, no television to distract her from her sense of innocent wonder at all the beautiful things around her.  "Why must one lose  one's innocence to become a woman?"  she pondered wistfully.
Gary:
Little did she know, but she had less than 10 seconds to live.  Thousands of miles above the city, the Anu'udrian mothership launched the first of its lithium fusion missiles.  The dim-witted wimpy peaceniks who pushed the Unilateral Aerospace Disarmament Treaty through Congress had left earth a defenseless target for the hostile alien empires who were determined to destroy  the human race.  Within two hours after the passage of the treaty the Anu'udrian ships were on course for Earth, carrying enough firepower to pulverize the entire planet. With no one to stop them, they swiftly initiated  their diabolical plan.  The lithium fusion missile entered the atmosphere unimpeded. The President, in his top-secret mobile submarine headquarters on the ocean floor off the coast of Guam, felt the inconceivably massive explosion which vaporized Laurie and 85 million other Americans.  The President slammed  his fist on the conference table.  "We can't allow this!  I'm going to veto  that treaty!  Let's blow 'em out of the sky!"
Rebecca:
This is absurd.  I refuse to continue this mockery of literature.  My writing partner is a violent, chauvinistic, semi-literate adolescent.
Gary:
Yeah?  Well, you're a self-centered tedious neurotic whose attempts at writing are the literary equivalent of Valium.
Rebecca:
Asshole.
Gary:
Bitch.



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