I wish June could go back to being a fun summer month and not this corporate progress rainbow-soaked hellscape.
I wish the genderspecial in my family would get over this adult phase (please let it be a phase). Make a profile pic that doesn't hit me with him thinking he's kind of a woman and kind of gay when he's absolutely not every time he sends a stupid meme. That he'd stop overtly cooing over same-sex couples on tv like the "good ally" he pretends to be, and stop ruining everything I watch by mentioning how "problematic" this or that is.
I wish my mother wasn't falling in line with gender BS.
I wish I wasn't forced to think about TQs and their foolish ideas every other day of the week.