I'd spent years and years researching my ancestry. My grandmother was Scottish and her parents were from way up in the Highlands and lived in a croft. I felt very proud to be 1/4 Scottish. I'd always tell people I'm a quarter Scottish mind you!
I did lots of travelling around the highlands to places 'my ancestors' were buried. I felt a connection to them.
Then I found out my grandmother was adopted. Her birth parents were both English. So I am not scottish at all.
This makes me really sad and I feel a bit of a fraud. I know my grandmother's adoptive parents are still my great grandparents. But I just feel different now.