My parents are visiting from out of town and they brought with them Christmas/birthday gifts from the side of the family we're estranged from (long story) and some of them were addressed to me from someone I don't know
I asked who it was and they said "oh huh that's your great grandmothers name, she died when dad was a kid, your memaw sent those though"
So I open them and the first thing I see is an envelope that looks really, really old and what's written on it in cursive is simply "to a great granddaughter" inside of it is some of the most gorgeous jewelry I've ever seen and oh these are heirlooms that she had set aside for a great granddaughter and ;_; my memaw who I haven't spoken to in years thinks of me as her granddaughter and thought I should have these and yeah I started crying haha. as a trans woman that, really hits
