I have just read an article in the paper.
The story is told by a grandmother and is of her five year old grandson, who wants to be a girl.
The author writes of the challenges the parents face, buoyed by a steely desire to support their son’s ‘wholeness’, but conscious of the white rapids of gender politics, judgement and bigotry society will toss them through.
The author also writes how her five year old grandson is teaching her. Teaching her about truth, mostly her own. Wrestling with her own inner dialogue daily – are we indulging him, what will people think of me? – she describes how she has had to turn to her own discomfort, own her own prejudice and confront the worst her imagination can conjure. She recognises the most unpalatable truth; that her own thoughts, words and actions questioning what she and the family are doing, have been about protecting herself.
What courage. What honesty. What love.
Would that we could all face our truth as this grandmother and her grandson are.
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Hi. You can find the story here
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