Reading
She Who Stumbles (which is from everything I've seen is hands down the best blog ever for anyone interested in race and feminism in australia) for my last post, I came across this post :
Why I’m not a socialist (any more) - Part 1 (afaict she never got around to part 2. I know what that's like)
And boy could I relate to it. My experience is a bit different, since I was born into a socialist (and semi-socialist) family and have never been really actively engaged as any sort of activist but still. I must print out a copy for my mum (my grandma and dad are rather didactically socialist, it can get a bit oppressive)
EDIT: Flying Blogspot points out that not all socialists are like this, which is true.