HALP! My 9 Y/O Grandson Wants To Be A Girl The Trans Agenda Got Him Already!

So last night, my amazing and intelligent grandson, just now 9 years old, had a melt down and ran to his room crying, told me he wanted to be left alone and didn't want me in his personal space! Why? Because I told home men can't get pregnant.

It all started with me reading the synopsis of books on Audible to decide which book I wanted to hear next. I came across one that mentioned a story about a man who got pregnant. I said whoops, well I'll pass that one up, men can get pregnant.

He said yes they can.

So that launched into a conversation about male versus female, and I explained about how if he was going to pick out a puppy, he would have to decide if he wanted a boy or girl. I went into the "if it's got a penis it's a boy, if it's got a vagina it's a girl" explanation and that didn't fly. He told me it's because of how we think, that we can think and be a girl and that's all we need to do.

Well I explained that no matter what we think, were only pretending because we are what we are regardless of how we try to pretend otherwise. That we are not biologically capable of switching genders and explained a little bit about genetic coding and DNA and so forth, on his level.

To make a long story short, he ran off to his bedroom and hid and cried in his bed. When I went to check on him he didn't want me to come in. So I decided to take the bull by the horns and see what was going on because I had no idea it was this subject that really upset him that bad.

He was upset because I didn't see things his way and he knew he couldn't change my mind, I explained that that was true, and I wasn't trying to, I would just trying to help him see reason. I asked him how he came to all this and he said it was a feeling. I said when did you start feeling like this, and he said a couple of months ago.

Now mind you, his mother is a heavy influence and she's a very big rainbow pride supporter and very active in the gay-rights community. It is no surprise to me that this happened, I just wasn't expecting it to be at age 9! He has been completely, thoroughly and most assuredly indoctrinated into the idea that he can be any gender he wants. I explained that that's true, that he can pretend, that he would be only pretending and lying to himself if he tried to convince himself otherwise.

We ended up having a long discussion about things, and I wanted to assure him that whoever he was I loved him very much, and that we would have to agree to disagree on this topic. That it wasn't something I was going to support but I'm not going to condemn it either. He stopped crying and we
hugged, but he still wanted to stay in his room. At least he let me leave the door open when I walked out.

I haven't talked to him yet this morning. I hope he's okay. I know I'm a little ruffled up but I think I need to find ways to deal with this. This is blowing my mind and I find it incredibly disturbing that the rotten trans agenda has infiltrated so deeply into our children that it's part of their life now. Television, books, movies, social media, everywhere they turn, and even in their schools! This crap is outrageous! When children are taught the most important thing in their life is trying to decide whether they are male or female, they are so busy looking at nonsensical concerns like what gender they are, they have no time nor inclination to deal with real topics such as our country, their local community, Looking out and being respectful of other people, our economy, the things that make America a wonderful place to live and be a part of, is crumbling around us. Their minds are being weakened to the point that they are not able to even withstand someone opposing them without running and crying and hiding. Oh yes I had that conversation too! I told him if that's what he chose he needed to grow a thick skin and toughen up because it was a tough world out there and I wasn't the only one who might not agree with the way he feels... that he can't just run and hide and cry.

It looks like I have a true blue trans indoctrinated woke grandson.

What's a grandma to do?