I went walking with my wife when we came across an elderly gentleman on his bicycle pedaling slowly along. For some strange reason I remember that I never knew my grandfathers and I feel sad. The emotion is overwhelming to me and I can barely keep pace with my wife. If she weren’t around I’d sit down and cry because of this burden I’ve been carrying all my life. I miss not knowing who my grandfathers were.

What characteristics of mine would be undoubtedly from my mother’s father or my father’s father?Do I have any outstanding features that are their’s? We see this man riding his bike on a regular basis. Will there come a time when we don’t see him? I’d like to find o Read More