My fathers side had more of a Eastern European heritage long before my existence existed. Long before a lot of my living relatives could more or less know about as well. My Mothers side of the family is more of a difficult ponder to me....
She had been raised with Russian blood along with who knows what. My grandmother being PA deutsch was an amazing find as well. Not knowing much about this long forgotten root of the Balak name I carry, I look. I wonder. And i observe. Some day, I truly plan on finding more truths, more culture, more liveliness that makes up every atom of myself.