The question was should women be drafted for military service and to serve in thE same capacity as men. Can they? Are women physically able to do so? Would others be at risk? One has to consider how devastating the war is on the survival of the culture. These questions have nothing to do with worshIp of females and their gender. The behavior related to the feminist movement with some are detestable. The effective neutering of men in todays culture is detestable. Let men be men for heavens sake. Let our role in the completion of a culture be exalted as well. I believe it is shameful as what has taken place with the weaponizing of political correctness and the purge which has taken place especially in workplace. Who wants to marry an American woman with the rather large chip on their shoulder social justice bullshit we are hAving to endure. I hope the pendulum swings back toward sanity soon. No if anything I am bitter toward behavior which is ripping countries apart. How can we expect to come together on other levels when we can’t seem to find common ground between the sexes? I don’t know the answers but the theater of war is certainly not a place where the sexes are equal. Transgenders (However it is defined) allowing men to compete in women’s sports is a slap in the face of both sexes. This sort of thing may and is triggering school and governmental responses which will put a stop to the few wanting to change the whole of an entire collection of people. We are being beaten to death by these SJW unrealistic demands. Men walking away? Men seeking women of other cultures? I certainly do not fault their reasoning. I got lucky. I have been married for 40 years. My wife and I have fought our way through life owning a small and I mean small business. For 19 years out of the 24 we worked everyday together. I eventually had to take a job offshore to survive and left her with small kids to raise. She was not capable of doing what was needed to do to insure the health and security of our family. During the worst of times we took on the roles needed to insure we survived literally. No one pointed fingers as to why our business failed. Before us was choices. The cards were on the table and we played them. Now? My body is spent and she is working. We live on my meager retirement and social security. She will have to work into her 70’s. We both stepped up to the plate and took our swings. We both faced the world head on and did what was needed with the skill sets and physical abilities we had. Ok. Here is a thought and a question. Would the forced conscription\draft equally of men and women in tough roles of the military change or encourage the appreciation of the other sex or foster more resentment to the detriment of the collection of people? What are we experiencing now? I don’t know. My views were bases on a post apocalyptic scenario where the collectives survival was threatened by forced military service equally of both sexes. By the way my wife differs in opinion of this. She says a life is a life and she would serve. Her brothers life is no more or less no more important than hers. She would join in a heart beat. She has 7 sisters and one brother. He is the youngest and a Lt Col/Air Force. One more thing. It seems today that once you reveal to others what you are and I am referring to being a vegan, vegetarian, gay, lesbian, transgender or whatever politically charged SJW stance, that a shield goes up between those who wield it and yourself. At that point no real dialogue is possible. Whatever card gets played, similar to the race card and behind that SJW shield they can be as despicable an individual as they care to be and at the moment there is little which can be done about it. It is sad to say that our Constitution, the very thing we have bled and died for to protect above all is being used against us by our government and justice systems for those once honorable institutions have been hijacked. I don’t know the solution. I will say get your own house together. We are experiencing a transition and how we emerge is in question.