Memories of my blessed and beloved grandparents

Grandparents, as children could not wish for better and whom their grandson had the good fortune to experience for many years. These grandparents tell him their life stories. From their youth and wartime in Germany. World War II, post-war period, reconstruction. Everything becomes part of the family history. Events and episodes, now written down by the grandson, before they fade and are forgotten. Because our children have a right to know. Far removed from any glorification of war or trivialization of the Nazi era. And without hatred for the enemies of that time. But with heartfelt gratitude for the many evenings spent with our grandparents listening to their stories, which were never boring and which we could never get enough of…