We don’t call some of our children by their names, either. Allen is Patrick. Jonathan is Frank. Sabina “Don’t call me Sabrina!” is Sally. But James is James. My mother addresses cards to him as “James call me James,” because she wanted to call him Jim but he didn’t go for it. And William went from Billy to Bill to William, but I still call him Bill.
My brother just texted me to tell me he did his DNA via Ancestry.com. It made me think that there are gonna be some upset trannies. They should sue.