And, lest we forget, the ORIGINAL Champions of Women’s Rights were Pro-Life and Pro-Family.
You want to know what I see a Champion for women?
A young mother who lost her husband, who’s raising three kids on her own, fighting to keep her family together and keep a roof over their heads, food in their bellies, clothes on their backs, and all the while trying to give them a normal life while dealing with the horrible loss of the love of her life and having to be tough as nails so her kids have some sense of stability in a wrecked family situation. A woman who makes sure her young son doesn’t go wrong and grows up to be a good Man, doesn’t wind up in jail or addicted to drugs or become a thug, and who raises her daughters to respect themselves and act like young ladies and carry themselves properly and be strong and tough when they need to be...
That’s a Champion for Women, to me.
But I’m from a generation in the Twilight Zone, so I guess it doesn’t count.