Ever played Two Dots? I’ve never seen two dots that could mess me up so good.
So here I am, at Level 42 (pun definitely intended), where I plan to hang out awhile. Mostly because I can’t connect enough dots to get any farther. I think this is where my usual ability to think and plan ahead comes to a grinding halt.
For years, that’s just how I have felt about connecting my family’s “dots,” too. Until this weekend.
For 20+ years – all I knew was that my great-grandfather’s birth family wasn’t his birth family at all.
In the last week, I’ve found the dots he connected to originally and then those he connected to later, leaving me to investigate when and why he changed families. I have theories, of course. But I’d rather have dots – the connected kind.
Over the weekend, I had the pleasure of talking with my aunt, my dad’s youngest sister. She set me straight on who said what and the origins of my blog’s name.
She also put me in a better position to locate records about their father – not that far back in our ancestry, of course. But between that and my other recent findings, I can actually start connecting dots that have sat unattached for far too long. Much better than Level 42.
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So enjoying your story– Can’t wait to see all the dots as you reveal and connect them….THIS is what i hope to do as well with my blog.. I love the idea of a blog that comes along in a sequence.. remember like the “serials” that so man came to love. Keep at it..Cheers
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Thanks so much for the encouragement, Estelle! Like all of us … still finding my way. Hope you’re finding ways to stay warm and upbeat about Spring. It’s right around the corner…promise!