Doodledog
It’s a turn of phrase. I’d be surprised if anyone but you thought I was implying that they were mine, or that I had any ownership of them in a literal sense.
I do apologise Doodledog; I didn't make myself clear.
I was not suggesting you own it, or that anyone using them did. It is this idea that by providing a toilet the owners automatically provide a "female space".
Obviously, the owners must ensure that the space is safe but that is different to this idea of "female space" monitored for those some people don't see as "female" or, it seems, barely human.
Reading jaylucy's post of Tue 21-Sep-21 11:29:50 reminded me of various events. In her post, she is describing a poor woman (who used to be her husband) just needing to go to the loo. Going to the toilet has been made an uncomfortable issue for him - even though it is something we all have to do.
This took me on to thinking of my father. When he was still with us he had IBS, Ulcerative Colitis and Diverticulitis. In other words, his gut was a mess. I am very sure that if a "women's" toilet was the only one available, he might have dashed in to use it.
While he was still going out he carried a card as the Crohn's and Colitis group was running an awareness campaign. Because as even that did not help at times, he stopped going out.
I have found something similar. My gut too is a mess. It seems there is a dodgy gene in the family. At one time I knew that looking healthy, if I avoided a queue and used a disabled loo, I would be able to hear the "tuts". This was when I discovered the tutters.
They have disappeared a bit now as those who provide the loos put up notices about invisible illnesses and conditions. However, I have a feeling we have a lot of tutters on this thread and they certainly do nothing for those who have to cope with some of the unusual things life throws at them - but still need to live in the world and go to the toilet.


The return of the urinary leash and worse can't be too far away for some women.
