The last Sunday in June brings us Descendants Day.
It is a time to remember and honor the lives of your ancestors.
Typically this term refers to one from whom a person is descended and exists farther down the family tree in that line of descent than does a grandparent.
I didn't really know anyone who arose before my grandparents except some of their siblings.
I have one late grandfather I never met and another who never cared anything about me.
I had close relationships with both of my grandmothers who loved me unconditionally.
Suffice it to say that I really don't have any pertinent ancestor informaton, subjective or otherwise, with which to correlate any aspect of my familial existence.
I hope each and every one of your has done better with this than I.