Sally, I actually cry sometimes about an ancestor who had MS, not a direct ancestor but my dad's cousin. He drowned. He had a wife and daughter. I met him once. But I cry that I didn't know him better. I remember him stumbling out of our doorway when I was five years old. I have never forgotten. His name was Adrian Delsman. I wish I had some contact with his family. It was a large clan--eight siblings. I did go to a funeral of the last of his siblings, and the rest of them seemed to be very healthy, but as we know that can be misleading.