The Bodies They Found… and Why My DNA Matches Them

I’ve been tracing my family line one place at a time.

Virginia.

South Carolina.

Alabama.

Following records.

Following movement.

Following what can be proven.

But this?

This didn’t come from a record.

It came from DNA.

And it stopped me in my tracks.

What Is Catoctin Furnace?

Catoctin Furnace was an ironworks operation established in Maryland in the late 1700s.

It operated from around 1776 through the early 1900s and played a role in early American industry, including supplying materials during the Revolutionary War.

Like many operations of that era, it depended on enslaved labor.

Men, women, and children were forced to:

- mine iron ore

- tend furnaces

- perform exhausting industrial work

This wasn’t plantation labor.

This was industrial slavery.

The Excavation

In the 1970s, archaeologists uncovered a burial site connected to the furnace.

A total of 36 individuals were excavated.

These were not marked graves.

They were:

- unrecognized

- unprotected

- largely forgotten

Until they were found.

Where I Come In

Using TrueAncestry, my DNA showed a genetic similarity to those 36 individuals.

Let me say that clearly:

Not confirmed direct ancestry

But measurable genetic alignment

And that matters.

Because it places my lineage within the same:

- time period

- region

- lived experience

What This Actually Means

This does not mean:

- I can name them

- I can trace a direct family line to them

- or that they are individually identified as my ancestors

But it does mean:

My DNA carries patterns similar to people who lived and labored there.

People who:

- existed in the late 1700s and early 1800s

- were part of early American industry

- lived under slavery outside of plantation systems

Why This Hit Different

Up until this point, I had been tracing movement through:

- land

- records

- locations

But this?

This is different.

Because now I am not just reading about history.

I am looking at the remains of real people who lived and died there.

And somehow…

My DNA connects me to them.

A Different Kind of Labor

When people think about slavery, most imagine:

- fields

- plantations

- agriculture

But places like Catoctin Furnace show another reality.

Enslaved Africans were also:

- industrial laborers

- builders of early American infrastructure

- part of systems that helped shape the country’s economy

This expands the story.

Where This Fits in My Journey

So far, I’ve traced my lineage through:

- Virginia

- South Carolina

- Alabama

Now this adds another layer:

Maryland

early industrial slavery

genetic alignment with excavated remains

It doesn’t replace what I’ve found.

It deepens it.

My Closing Reflection

I didn’t go looking for this connection.

But once I saw it…

I couldn’t ignore it.

Because it’s one thing to read about history.

It’s another thing entirely to realize:

your DNA still carries pieces of it

Not just in stories.

But in something measurable.

Something real.

Something that still exists.

What Comes Next

Next, I’ll be stepping back for a moment to look at everything I’ve uncovered so far and connect it before moving forward into Alabama.

Because there’s one more piece I need to add.

And I almost missed it.

WhyNetta

I’m WhyNetta—the woman behind Life With No Breaks.

I didn’t set out to build a platform. I set out to survive, to heal, and eventually, to understand myself more honestly.

For many years, my life revolved around being strong for everyone else—raising children, holding things together, and navigating relationships that required me to shrink in order to keep the peace. After experiencing narcissistic abuse and the unraveling that followed, I reached a point where continuing as I was simply wasn’t an option. Healing became a necessity, not a trend.

Life With No Breaks grew out of that season—not from perfection, but from reflection. It became a place where I could process real life in real time: parenting, rebuilding stability, breaking generational cycles, managing fear and faith side by side, and learning how to choose myself without guilt. Writing and speaking became tools for clarity, accountability, and growth—not just for me, but for others walking similar paths.

Today, I approach life with more intention and less urgency. I believe in growth that’s honest, faith that’s grounded, and healing that doesn’t require performance. I’m still learning, still rebuilding, and still choosing better—one decision at a time.

This space is a reflection of that journey.

https://lifewithnobreaks.com
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