When we came back from Auschwitz, we were filled with so much of information, rather the horrific stories and I thought I would put them on the blog here.
But the moment I started to write, I just didn't feel like writing about it and didn't even want to think about it. I wrote everything around it and tried to push myself away from the main story. Sorry about that, but I guess its best that way at times.
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The place and the strong history behind it really makes one so uncomfortable.
It's sometimes good to be comfortable with being uncomfortable, but I would keep this one as an exception.
But the moment I started to write, I just didn't feel like writing about it and didn't even want to think about it. I wrote everything around it and tried to push myself away from the main story. Sorry about that, but I guess its best that way at times.
The place and the strong history behind it really makes one so uncomfortable.
It's sometimes good to be comfortable with being uncomfortable, but I would keep this one as an exception.
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