“Valentine” CHALLENGE – #52ANCESTORS

My mother used to like to kid with me and tell me that Valentine’s Day 1965 was the worst Valentine’s Day of her life. Mom was heavily pregnant with me, her fifth child. She had horrible lower back pain. Her ankles were swollen. She had constant heartburn. She hadn’t slept well in weeks.  I was digging into her ribs and not particularly in any rush to make an appearance since I was several days late already. Mom said having a baby at age 37 was a lot different from when she had my oldest brother, Chuck, at age 24. February…

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LONGEVITY CHALLENGE – #52ANCESTORS

My grandmother never liked to talk about her father, Charles  Comp. When I became interested in our family history when I was 15 years old,  I would ask about him when we visited her in Beavercreek, Ohio.  She would simply say that when she was 13 he disappeared. And then she would change the subject. The story we were told Various family members DID want to speak about it. They wanted answers, even if my grandmother and her sisters didn’t. It was a mystery that left my great-grandmother, grandmother and her sisters deeply affected for the rest of their lives.…

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