About two years ago now I was what you would call a "manarchist". I was an antifeminist, MRA, who held alot of racist, sexist, and internalized homophobic views, as well as transphobes views. My labeling as anarchist communist didn't matter. Truthfully, I wasn't much more than(1) a "national anarchist" or other fascist adjacent groups. When I had started hanging around with new people, people from more marginalized identities, I realized my opinions not only pushed them away, it revolted them, it hurt them. I was hurting people. I was pushing away my (2)