English is a beautiful, expressive language, and well it should be since it has borrowed from every language on earth. But there is one sad lack that irritates me till I grit my teeth. I even see it in the newspapers, which I was taught in high school English could be considered the paragon of correct, concise, precise, informative English.
Ever since political correctness has set in, our language has taken a serious blow. I see it every time I log into someone's diary. I see it when I read diaries. As much as I love you people, please get with it.
They/Their refers to more than one person. It is not an adequate substitute pronoun for an unknown- or unstated-sex single person. "I got a letter from a friend [singular, please note]I haven't seen in just ages. They're [plural, please note](eeeek!!!) coming out for a visit." So and so "has updated their (double eeeekkk!!) diary...."
I went into my home page and changed it to HER diary. I am not a they. I am a she.
Yes, I know that he/she is awkward but "they" used as a singular pronoun is like fingernails across a blackboard.
I don't mean to sound stuffy, but English as she is spoke is bad enough in a lot of cases without deliberately murdering our beautiful language. No matter how many new expressions come into our daily use, "they" still does not, and never will be a substitute for "he" or "she."
And while I'm on a grammatical rant: I'm sure you've all heard "Me and my friend went to the mall..." Me went to the mall? Besides that grammatical goof, I was taught that "I" am listed after whoever else is involved: "My friend and I went to the mall..."
My poor ancient ears!
No, no more today. I have some other teeth-gritting grammatical errors that I may address in the future. But I got the two worst off my chest today.
Next time LIKE gets the treatment.
Shalom