Sooooooooo found out I'm white (ancestry DNA results)

Hey @nawlinsn931 now that you know all about your family does this picture make you hungry and your mouth water.... :lol:

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If y’all knew about DNA, y’all would know that you are wasting money.

What the fuck is Nigerian DNA? Nigeria is a place.
This is true...a place I might add, that didnt exist back in them days....its 3 big ass tribes and a whole bunch of smaller ones...they should be able to pinpoint the tribe
 
This is true...a place I might add, that didnt exist back in them days....its 3 big ass tribes and a whole bunch of smaller ones...they should be able to pinpoint the tribe
That's why I went to the African store and spoke with the Nigerians, they're going help out with more info. Especially since a lot migrated to France
 
Bro. If you doing it for novelty then ok. But the information is not accurate. Don’t swear by it. I don’t like wasting money but to each his own.

You are better off asking your parents and their parents about where you are from.
Genealogy costs more to go deeper into the roots. I might just pay that extra$50 to find out
 
Bro. If you doing it for novelty then ok. But the information is not accurate. Don’t swear by it. I don’t like wasting money but to each his own.

You are better off asking your parents and their parents about where you are from.
Asked Moms and it's actually pretty spot on
On her side we have a family Bible that goes back to her grandparents and it's legit up to coming on the boat and being geechi
On pops side the same. My great Aunt has pictures and letters etc from Haiti, France when they first got to Louisiana.
 
My ancestry came back 85% white 15% sub-Saharan African, mostly Ghanaian. Also found out Grandpa had a brother and I have black cousins all over the United States.

Growing up Grandpa's blackness was always downplayed. Like "He's black, but not really because he's from Jamaica." Or "He's black, but not really, because he's light skinned." Or my favorite "Grandpa's Black, but we're not." My uncle looked like James Earl Jones but somehow we were all white as picket fences.

Turns out my dad and his siblings grew up the only Black family in a very racist small town. The easiest way to get the target off their back was to leave home and not tell anyone.

In some ways I'm grateful because a black me would have been killed or imprisoned long before age 30. On the other hand, it meant being cut off from a big part of our identity. The real stories only started to trickle out within the last few years.
 
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