It’s small but it means the world to me-
My grandparents were the last people i expected to be accepting given how they’ve treated other family members that are transgender. I’m an AFAB trans masc Demi-boy and while I havent come out about that to my grandparents, they are aware I prefer a different more gender neutral name and would rather they/them pronouns. I had my eyes closed trying to sleep on a long car ride and heard my grandma slip up and use “she” then immediately correct herself to use “they” instead! She’s trying and that’s what matters to me!
aw, sometimes it feels like it matters even more when they show respect not just to your face, but when they think you aren't listening, too :)
















