I remember the day my brother told me he was gay, it was 33 years ago, I was 21 and he was 24; I cried and have never quite forgiven myself.
I cried because I love him dearly and feared for the prejudice I thought he might encounter, which he has. Sadly there are not as many reasoned, intelligent and un prejudiced people in this world that we'd like to think.
I didn't 'deal' with it at all well in that moment that he told me, I had no idea and because we were and remain so close I suppose I felt as if I should have known.
Perhaps you've only just 'found out' and it's perfectly understandable that you may have been initially taken aback but I think the fact that you posted on here demonstrates your desire to 'deal with it' in the right way.
Whether this person is your child or grandchild, just remember they're the same person they were 60 seconds before you knew they were gay; you loved them then and love them now.
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