AncestryDNA Results
My wonderful wife was not a fan of DNA tests, so I never took one while she was living.
But I have helped others with their DNA results, and after Judy's passing I decided to take the plunge. Ancestry had a Christmas Sale, and I ordered a kit.
When it arrived I unpacked it, read the instructions and sent my saliva sample off to Ireland with the postage pre-paid by Ancestry, who were pre-paid by me.
Then the 3 month wait.
But this week I received my results.
I was hoping to find if I had a biological match with Kevin Welsh in Australia. I did! And the predicted relationship was pretty much as we expected, but we still do not know the surname of Robert Welsh's mother Jane. Robert's father was my GGF Richard Welsh, which was expected.
I was hoping for clues on my Reading family line, but had no success there.
The matches were interesting. I recognized various relatives names, and enjoyed viewing their family trees to see exactly how we are related.
But a real puzzle was a name that kept appearing in my closest matches on my paternal side. A first cousin once removed or equivalent. I ended up sending a message, suggesting that if they were adopted, my uncle Jack might be their birth father. The reply said that it was their mother who was adopted and gave a few details.
I described my experience in 2008 of a phone call from a woman seeking help in finding her birth father. "Do you know of a William Buchanan who was a blacksmith at Millet, Alberta?"
"Yes, he was my grandfather."
"Do you know Jack Buchanan?"
"Yes, he was my uncle."
"He was my birth father."
"Wow!"
She went on to explain that she was able to have her sealed adoption record opened and it clearly identified her biological parents. But no Buchanans lived in the Millet district, so she undertook the process of phoning all the Buchanans in Alberta, looking for the right family. To say she was glad to find me is a huge understatement. We exchanged information and she sent me a photocopy of her adoption papers. Clearly my uncle Jack was her biological father. Jack had been dead for over 30 years.
I suggested that my new cousin try to get her mother's adoption record opened.
I was also able to send a message to a cousin, asking if he could send me copies of black and white photos that his sister sent me and I had lost in the intervening years.
And who knows what else I may find?
