I used to be left handed as a child, but my grandfather would refuse to look at my drawings if I drew them with my left hand. This (successfully, I guess?) prom

I used to be left handed as a child, but my grandfather would refuse to look at my drawings if I drew them with my left hand. This (successfully, I guess?) prompted me to start trying to draw with my right hand so that he'd look at my creations, resulting in my becoming right-handed. If I think about it, I _kind of_ wish he'd just let me stay left-handed. It was like a slightly "quirky" trait was trained out of me, which I think would've been cool to keep. But it's not a big deal, and I have no strong feelings either way.