I am a novice writer, an avid amateur genealogist, who’s about to complete my genealogy one branch of my family, dating back to 1583 all the way up to the present time. I have 2 grown children, one of which is autistic. The other one is married with her own child. She and her husband are living in their own place about 15-20 minutes west of here, smack-dab in the middle of Amish country (in Ohio). They were living with us up until April of 2016, but they’re happy to be on their own, and doing quite well at it.