Friday, January 19, 2018

Adopted War Babe - part 10

I haven't written in a while because I am just on hold.  Waiting to see if the son of the man we THINK is my birth father is my half brother. If he is, then I am done with my search, if not, then I need to search some more.  It has been such fun searching, although very frustrating and confusing at times.  I wanted to let those folks know, that are still searching, to never give up.  Just when you least expect it something, or someone may pop up to give you insight into where you want to go.

I have been asked by several people close to me, mom, son, daughter and a couple others, why am I searching so hard.  Not sure HARD is the right word. Diligently might be more correct, not sure.  I would just like to know.  Once the DNA came back that my ancestors were so tightly knitted around the same area as opposed to my kids and husband being spread out, I wanted to know who the people were who grew up and stayed in the same area year after year after year.  Parents and grandparents and kids, none seemed to have left the area where they and their ancestors were raised.
Here is MY DNA from the USA:

This is my daughter's DNA from the USA: 

This is my son's DNA from the USA (different father than my daughter)

My son's even managed to migrate to California!   

Do you see what I mean?  My ancestors on my father's side are all so concentrated in the same area even compared to my kids, who have the same ancestors as me on MY side.  Wouldn't this sort of result make anyone curious as to wanting to know the kind of folks who stay near to their families as this?  They certainly believe in extended family!!  I am pretty sure they grew up very closely with cousins, aunts, uncles and grandparents always near.  

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