By SheBearSky When I hear the word non-binary , I cringe. It makes me deeply uncomfortable. One of my business coaches in the U.K.—someone I love and respect—often says that all genders are welcome at her trainings. Most of her clients are women in their forties and older; there are no queer folk there. She adds that the space she creates is “inclusive,” another word that now feels toxic to me. Everything that happened to our family started with “ non-binary .” Montreal. Covid. Severe...