I can never bring myself to engage with trolls. My brother does, because he believes working with patience and kindness is the bigger way to change hearts and minds. More power to him, he's made of sterner stuff than me, and a stronger stomach, to be sure. But I know there's a failing on the side of all us "snowflake libtards" who just shut out conversations, because we effectively hand them their own echo chamber in the cesspool they wallow in, where they convince each other of the validity of their ideals, and they grow their numbers. I know this is dangerous, and I know it has resulted in them having the power they do today. Even so, I still can't bring myself to be that "warrior." I prefer to surround myself with positive people. I guess I'm feeding into the cycle. But, I'm not my brother. And I couldn't handle his stress and his anger. The best I can do is live a life of love and happiness, and to pass that on to my son and the people I encounter in life. <3