I coupled a work trip with a chance to get to know my roots a little more in depth. Turns out I am more like my father than I ever knew...who in turn was a lot like a great grandfather he had.....I loved exploring the entire family tree. I suppose it gives me a sense of belonging....a sense of being part of a family....which is something I always miss in the city I live in. I can't explain it but being in that family house always seems right to me....even if it's just for a few hours I feel like I'm home.
I really do wish I'd had more of a chance to know him....
I really do wish I'd had more of a chance to know him....
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