I have already written about my grandmother in the occupation of Belarus (amateurs of the battle between Belarus and Belarus, be silent! The Russian language allows both options!). Once she had to talk capitally about what she had seen, it was shock, horror, and hair. I guessed that the war was far from sugar, but it was... Another grandmother in the evacuation from 8 years of age at the machine for 12 hours stood, the weapons were made. Her future husband, my grandfather, stood honestly at the machine for two years, and in 1943, he struck the front. Another grandfather at his 7 years old is the only male in the village on a dozen and a half women in his age. The rest went to the front.