Thankfully my close family is very open and accepting. My mom broke down in tears when I told her. All she could say is how I must have suffered hiding it for so long. We have had some very nice Sunday morning coffees at her house. I need to do it again soon. One Sunday soon after I came out, she took me to her closet and gave me a whole bag of shirts she didn't fit anymore. So OK most were not my style but some are cute and I kept them. My younger brother who lives with my mom was like "well whatever". My older brother is gay and although we all knew it for along time he finally brought his boyfriend now fiancé to a family thanksgiving two years ago. So he and his partner are of course very accepting. He was shocked and surprised when I told him over the phone one day. He said he had no idea and thought I was the most manly of us kids. I explained the male facade of my life. He got it. My grandma knows something is going on with me. She hasn't asked and and I haven't found the right time to explain it. We live right next door to my grandparents. I have been wearing all women's jeans around home and at the holiday gathering we had at their place. Between my pants, my hair being colored a red brown over my grey brown, and my earrings, she knows something, doesn't seem too concerned. I told her I'd like to talk to her about what's going on with me sometime in private but she doesn't get away from grandpa often these days. Grandpa is blind fully ignorant of it. Which is fine with me. He just thinks my earrings are crazy. He has next to no hearing and is often in his own little world these days. I don't even want to bother him with it. He would likely forget about half of the time anyway. I haven't told my close aunt, uncle, and male cousins that live nearby yet. They understand my older brother being gay. I hope they will understand me.