Today's OneWord: Transition
"How's her transition going?"
I looked up. "Whose transition?"
My mother was staring at me. "Sam's. You told me she was transitioning. She's transitioning, right?"
"Um. Yes." I stared at the floor. "He'd appreciate it if you used the correct pronouns, though."
I could see the color creep up in my mother's cheeks. But I wouldn't back down. Not when it came to my husband, anyway.
I looked up. "Whose transition?"
My mother was staring at me. "Sam's. You told me she was transitioning. She's transitioning, right?"
"Um. Yes." I stared at the floor. "He'd appreciate it if you used the correct pronouns, though."
I could see the color creep up in my mother's cheeks. But I wouldn't back down. Not when it came to my husband, anyway.
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