Even if you don't care about trans rights (insert the shame bell here), maybe take the time to understand that, if you're part of any sort of minority group, or disabled, or a woman, or anyone they don't like, *they will do this to you next*. You'll never be "one of the good ones" enough to be safe.
In an absolute selfish way, I'd prefer slightly before, like 2008, when I still had a stable job, wasn't clinically depressed, and Husband's chronic illnesses still didn't take half of his motor functions away.
(I had crippling anxiety, 'tho, but that's the background radiation of my whole life.)
The one-two punch of “I chose to morph my art into this to be more marketable” with referring to all of their work as “content” is the saddest thing I’ve ever heard in my life