52 and You

By J. L. Starkey

So long as you write it away regularly, nothing can really hurt you.

– Shirley Jackson

“I’m going do that 52 Ancestors thing that everyone is talking about,” I told my husband. “When mom sent the Christmas check, she wondered if I could use it for genealogy, didn’t she? This is perfect…I’ll start a blog and put the money toward research and writing expenses.”

My husband knew this day was coming, and he had been preparing for it. A few hours later, I found a list of potential website names on top of a pile of genealogy paperwork. By that evening, jacquelineage.com was a reality, and I resolved that 2019 would be the year I wrote it all down.

On January 6, 2019, I published my first post to coincide with that week’s 52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks prompt. In the weeks that followed, readers learned about Bachelor Uncle George O’Neill’s matchmaking, Henry Hansen’s troubles At the Courthouse, and Carrie Olson Muehleisen’s true Love. The work was challenging and fun, and I promised myself that this was one resolution I was going to keep.

Where it all began!

That said, sticking to the resolution hasn’t always been easy. As I write this final post for 2019, I’m struggling with this week’s prompt…really struggling.

It’s you. That’s the prompt. You.

Me? But 52 Ancestors is supposed to be about other people, not me! It’s supposed to be about ancestors. You know…the strong ones, the zany ones, the talented ones. Not me.

“We need to remember that we are a part of our own family history,” Amy Johnson Crow wrote. “What do you want future generations to know about you?”

It’s a difficult question to answer. At the end of one of the most challenging years of my life, what do I want my descendants to know about me?

I thought back to where it all began, and suddenly, I saw the big picture.


The Start of Things

“Your mom wants you to call her,” my husband was worried when he woke me in the late evening hours of August 20, 2018. My mom had called him after I didn’t answer my phone, and she wanted me to call back immediately.

Something wasn’t right; I knew it from the tone of mom’s voice as she began telling me the horrible news. My sister’s husband had a heart attack at work that day, and –

As mom spoke, my mind filled in the blanks. “My sister is at the hospital with him,” I told myself. “That’s why she’s not the one telling me this news. They probably went to that hospital with the really good cardiac care, which means he’s going to be fine. That’s what it is…she’s at the hospital. Tomorrow, I’ll drive up there to help out, and…”

But mom hadn’t finished her sentence yet.

“- and he…passed away.”

Four words. Four little words, and everything changed. Those words still replay in my head at times, and some days, I still don’t believe them.

My brother-in-law was an organ donor. If you have not signed your organ donor card, please consider doing so. For more information, click here.

But fate wasn’t finished with us yet. Just one month after we returned home from the funeral, my beloved rescue dog Lucky passed away. When I brought him to the vet on that final, horrible morning, we were greeted by the same technician who arranged his emergency boarding with such care and compassion one month earlier. We both struggled to find the right words to say, until finally, she simply gave me a hug and cried with me as we said goodbye to the best dog ever.

My early morning writing pal…Lucky in 2014

We knew this day was coming, but that didn’t make it any easier. Lucky’s kidneys had been failing for years, and he often needed a midnight walk (or three) as his condition worsened. I had trouble getting back to sleep after those wake-up calls, so I started writing to pass the time.

By the summer of 2018, a pattern was established. It didn’t matter what was happening at home or in the world, because for a few precious hours I could “write it away,” as author Shirley Jackson once said. Mornings became my favorite time of day, and I looked forward to writing about my ancestors while Lucky lay contentedly at my feet. My family was safe, secure, and whole, and life was good.

But now, nothing was safe or secure anymore. My brother-in-law was gone, my sister was hurting, the family was grieving, and Lucky wasn’t laying at my feet anymore. Everything felt so…wrong.

My sister sent an “Angel of Comfort” figurine after Lucky died.

We tried to find a new normal, but life is cruel sometimes. A few weeks after Lucky’s death, my father-in-law’s health took a turn for the worse. By December, he was making plans to enter hospice care. My heart broke all over again, this time for my husband, son, and in-laws.

Christmas was coming, but no one felt like celebrating. Mom sent a check instead of a gift, saying that maybe I could treat myself to something genealogy-related in the challenging months ahead.

Through it all, writing was my escape from a very sad reality. When I was in “the zone,” I was transported to a place where I saw the world through my ancestors’ eyes. It was a good place to be, because some of those ancestors were pretty darn amazing. Talented, intelligent, and fearless, they found the good things in life, regardless of the challenges they faced.

As I wrote, I wondered if sharing my ancestors’ stories would help others who were facing similar challenges. Would people be inspired by the amazing lives my ancestors lived? I wasn’t sure, but I wanted to find out.

My mind was made up. I was going to do this, but I really needed a topic to get started.

Actually, I needed 52 topics.


Coming Full Circle

My ancestors were a source of strength and comfort during this challenging year, and every week, I looked forward to sharing another 52 Ancestors post. Each time I clicked the “publish” button, another story was told, and another ancestor was memorialized.

My husband’s grandfather (at left), who died at age 46 from a heart condition that is now treatable, thanks to advances in cardiac care.

In between those times, 2019 was a year filled with sadness, worry, and finally (thank goodness), hope. In January, my husband said what he thought was a final goodbye to his father, and we struggled to come to terms with so much loss in such a short time.

But then, everything changed.

Hospice would have to wait, at least according to my father-in-law. His survival chances were fifty-fifty at best, but he decided to play those odds when he underwent lifesaving LVAD implantation surgery. He faced a long recovery and countless setbacks, but in the end, he made the right choice. In April, he was released to home, and today, he is considered an LVAD success story.

Sometimes, life surprises us, doesn’t it?

I later learned that to pass some of the long hours at the hospital, my mother-in-law read my 52 Ancestors posts. As she awaited updates from the doctor, the much-married O’Neill family kept her amused, and my Deadwood third-great-grandfather told her his amazing story of life and death in the old west. Their stories provided her with an escape from reality, and I was humbled to learn that my resolution to write it all down made that possible.

Genealogy isn’t just about names and dates. Sometimes, our ancestors’ stories serve a bigger purpose than that…and sometimes, a simple resolution can have amazing results.

Did I keep my resolution for the entire year? When I click “publish” today, the answer is yes! But I still haven’t answered that final question, have I?

Resolution achieved! My files for 52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks.

What do I want future generations to know about me?

The answer is simple. I hope that my descendants are inspired by the stories of their ancestors. If a descendant asks about the author of those stories, I hope that someone will explain how it all started way back in 2019 with an idea…and 52 prompts.

“Your great-great-great-grandmother was the author of those stories” the descendant might say. “We call her the ancestor who wrote it all down.”


See you in 2020!

14 thoughts on “52 and You

  1. I’m so glad I found you! I’ve never heard of the 52 ancestors project but what a terrific idea it is. I’m writing a book length memoir within which family history plays a big role, but of course not all of my research is included. This would be a great way to use it. Also, your losses and the triumph of your father-in-law’s survival resonate. I look forward to reading more of your blog and wish you health and happiness in 2020.

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    1. Thank you so much! My mom keeps saying I need to write a book, and I’m toying with the idea, but not sure which direction I’ll go yet. Hope to hear more about your book in 2020!

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      1. I’ve decided that rather than one long book with all the difficulties of integrating the stories and creating transitions, I’ll go for shorter books with collections of essays (ie blog posts). So, I’m planning one to be Vining Family Stories, another will be the McGhees, and so on.

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  2. Congratulations on completing the full year of prompts! I know it feels good.🤗 Its too bad that some hard knocks sometimes set us on a certain path that turns out to be rewarding in the end. You are an amazing storyteller and your family (and future family) are fortunate to have you at the helm of the family history. See you in the New Year!

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    1. It felt almost surreal to hit that publish button. My husband asked if I wanted champagne, but I figured that could wait til New Year’s Eve, right? See you in 2020!

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      1. Oh, anytime’s fine for a little bubbly. 🍾

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  3. This is why I love reading your blog. This right here. Congrats on your 52 ancestors accomplishments

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    1. Thank you for that…I debated about sharing this post because it describes such a tough time. I’m so happy to know that others could relate to it!

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  4. (oops, hit send before I was finished – trying again – this is what happens when I don’t have my AM coffee)

    This is why I love reading your blog. This right here. I’m so sorry about the loss of your brother-in-law and Lucky, but I’m glad that you had a life preserver in writing and genealogy. It sounds like it’s helping not only you, but your family members, and probably some loyal readers who have experienced similar losses. Congrats on your 52 ancestors accomplishment! Wishing you a happy 2020!

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  5. A hard year, it’s true but your resilience comes through loud and clear. You’ll make it through and your descendants will revel in your stories. “The ancestor who wrote it all down” should be a line on your business cards or at the very least a tagline on your email signature. Happy New Year!

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    1. I like that idea! I might have to do that!

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  6. “The ancestor who wrote it all down” — I love that. And I loved reading your post–it was inspirational. Congratulations on completing the prompts!

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    1. Thank you! I’m so glad you enjoyed it!

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