My son is now almost 10. I'm praying that he doesn't get gynecomastia. I'm hoping he escapes this monster that attacks men in our most vulnerable areas - Our masculinity, self-image, confidence, athleticism, sexuality, and overall state-of-mind are all negatively impacted by it. Our decision-making processes in many areas of life are guided by it in a negative way. We become imprisoned by it in the open world. We choose not to talk about it because of the pains we associate with people knowing. We refuse to get help from our loved ones because of fears they won't understand... and many times they don't.
I'm praying that my son doesn't get it because I don't want him to have even a small portion of the experiences I've had with it. If, however, he does end up with gynecomastia because of genetics, then I will be there for him. He'll go to the best endocrinologist. If it takes it, he'll go to the best surgeon we can find. He'll have my (and his mom's, and grandmother's) total and unfailing support. He'll not have to deal with this problem by himself in silence like I, and so many others, have had to do.
Parents, I can't put into words how important this is.
Please think hard about how you respond to your son's gynecomastia. I promise you, your son will NEVER FORGET your words and your actions at this time... Never.