My grand mother on my fathers side is a dutch orphan, that was adopted during the second world war. And on my mothers side do I have a rich Flandern (Dutch side of Belgium) heritage, many old relatives is still named Roos. And now I finnally see my facial resemblences, I just got a new haircut and I look like bloody tintin xD
Sometimes you need a bit of chaos in your life to be able to shrug off pitiful disdain about something meaningless.