Going to Germany and walking on the actual train platform where my family was deported to the camps and then returning to America to deal with this shit has been pure nightmare fuel and I just have to like, go to work?
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Erin Biba
I’m not trying to play oppression Olympics, I’m just saying if you don’t have family massacred *by Hitler* you cannot possibly imagine what these relentless images of Nazi solutes feels like.
It’s a very personal and specific kind of trauma and terror.
It’s a very personal and specific kind of trauma and terror.
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They just today voted for a fash party at the highest result ever since WW2.
Plus the votes for a nearly as far right probably future chancellor.