My fathers, father passed when he was 8, his mother passed when I was 16, he passed when I was in my thirties. He was an only child, his latest wife refused to give us his personal belongings and with his passing so did much of our history.
Being a child of a divorced family there really isn’t those family nights of tales of childhoods. My past is pretty much a mystery and I feel much regret for not finding out more as I grew older… never thought they would leave I guess.
So I am excited for this weekend as I have located my Grandfathers plot in Winslow AZ and going to see what I can trace backwards….
Wish me luck.
Speak Your Mind