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Originally Posted by AkiraYamato  The brother of my grandmother didnīt came home after the war. He was funny and always helpful for others. We donīt know his faith. The idea, that his head is in an american house, used as trophy is so unimaginable evil...Even thinking about that is for me, like i have a stone pressing on my heart.
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well, I don't know what to tell you, other than, ... I too, have lost previous family members in wars. and I never knew them. It was a long time ago.
my advice to you is to not let your imagination get the best of you. after all, you say you have no idea what happened to him. so why get mad about something you don't even know?
my grandfather was in WWII. my dad was in vietnam. and you know what? I've been to Germany and Japan, and I've mingled with very nice people there. people that weren't even alive in WWII.
I try not to let things I only imagine about the past get me all worked about the reality of the present.