Reblogged from Waiting for the Karma Truck:
This is one of the few pictures we have of my mom and her family before the war. She was an adorable little girl who grew into a beautiful and haunted woman. I think some of the relentless, unforgiving thoughts that defined so much of her persona were driven by memories such images evoked, further fueled by the unanswerable question, "what if?".
This is a powerful story.

Thank you Susan – I am really touched beyond words that you would reblog this. I am humbled..
Mimi, what you said here was beautiful, and I felt I had to share it. Thanks for writing it.