People come to me with a box. Sometimes it’s a literal box — old envelopes, a discharge paper in a plastic sleeve, a photograph with nothing written on the back. Sometimes it’s a digital folder of blurry scans. Sometimes it’s just a name and a decade and a feeling that something important is missing. What they have in common is this: they’ve hit a wall. They’ve searched. They’ve clicked through Ancestry until their eyes glazed over. They’ve found records that might be their person, or might n...

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