Me too.
Which is sort of scary because my fathers' family was fro Berlin. My grandmother recognized what was going on and began to plan their escape in 1936. Her blood courses through my veins.
ML/NJ
My DH’s father was enslaved by the Nazis in a munitions factory, when he was 17. DH’s grandfather made and fixed weapons for the Polish partisans. Hub grew up with these stories, and machine gun bullet holes in the house he grew up in.