Officially WWII ended in 1945, however for most who lived through it the war never ended. The fear often turned to paranoia and secrecy. and was often reflected on their children, even those born decades after the war.
This is the story of my connection to WWII.
Both my parents were born a few years before the war started,my Mother in 1935 and my Father in 1936.
They both spent a big part of their childhood in occupied Netherlands.
The impact of the war was more then likely bigger on my dad, because his Father was killed shortly after the war had started. As I mention earlier after the war there was quite some secrecy so I don’t know how exactly died.
All I know is that he was killed resisting the occupiers whilst in the army, but I don’t know if this was done in a capacity as a…
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