I’ve always been open about my Pro-Choice stance. As I’ve aged, I find that I’ve grown more assertive with my views, especially given the existing political environment of our nation. However, this wasn’t always my belief.
For as long as I can remember, there’s been a tale in my family about my father’s Native American heritage through his mother’s lineage. My great-grandfather insisted he was Cherokee, not Mexican, as he often put it. We took this as gospel…
It was like telling me I hit some abstract milestone that, until that point, seemed imaginary. None of it seemed real. She reminded me that I’ll be fifty next year. I wasn’t ready to hear that.
I’m a little late to the party here in posting this, but I got promoted back in June of this year at work.
Genealogical Relationship: 10th great-grandfather via paternal side, descended through his daughter Sarah who married Nathaniel Covell.
Genealogical Relationship: 13th Great-grandmother via maternal side, descended through her son, Sir Henry Cavendish.
