OPINION - I'm sick of diversity questionnaires — the best place for them is safely stacked in a bonfire

Having suffered intermittently since childhood from racism, I hate diversity questionnaires like poison. If a “diversity questionnaire” lands on my desk, it goes straight in the bin. Providing to officialdom deeply personal information on gender, sexual orientation, religion, race/ethnicity — I’m not doing that. It’s my business. I was nearly barred entry to Laos because I refused to fill in one. It’s a matter of profound principle for me.