"Anyway, I felt that I was truly back into useful service again, fighting my own way back without having to go to rest places in the Limburg and Switzerland to recuperate from my concentration camp and war experiences.
I also fought my way back into life's competition with the best and held my head high without flinging to the weak side and bribes. I even passed an exam with flying colors, for stores and magazines, for the mail boats but they waited too long to let me know and by then I had already left for Canada.
Due to my travels, I was even unable to attend my own Mother's or Uncle's funerals. However, I did make it for my Dad's funeral as at the time I was living in England again. Unfortunately, an unfair distribution of my inheritance had already taken place before I arrived back in Belgium. So, as a result, I lost all trace of my family and benefits, I was either in England, Canada or Rhodesia.
I still continued to work hard bringing the family up - nothing was ever short. While in Rhodesia, I studied mining and prospecting and became involved in the war between, The Settlers and The Freedom Fighters. Minding my business, as much as I could, so I could get on independently.
Forever holding on to the right of, "Freedom of Expression", that I had so much endeavored and hungered for during my war period in Europe, which was always fresh in my memory...........................
I believe my memoir reflects the true findings of myself and other people around the world who bear the scars of unjust wars and who survive in the loins of generations of their ancestors reaching similar conclusions in the end.
Only wisdom and the necessary Will to do so will enable us to understand and turn this world into a paradise for all.
"To Each His Own", will once more remind us of this.................
THE END AND BEGINNING................................
I also fought my way back into life's competition with the best and held my head high without flinging to the weak side and bribes. I even passed an exam with flying colors, for stores and magazines, for the mail boats but they waited too long to let me know and by then I had already left for Canada.
Due to my travels, I was even unable to attend my own Mother's or Uncle's funerals. However, I did make it for my Dad's funeral as at the time I was living in England again. Unfortunately, an unfair distribution of my inheritance had already taken place before I arrived back in Belgium. So, as a result, I lost all trace of my family and benefits, I was either in England, Canada or Rhodesia.
I still continued to work hard bringing the family up - nothing was ever short. While in Rhodesia, I studied mining and prospecting and became involved in the war between, The Settlers and The Freedom Fighters. Minding my business, as much as I could, so I could get on independently.
Forever holding on to the right of, "Freedom of Expression", that I had so much endeavored and hungered for during my war period in Europe, which was always fresh in my memory...........................
I believe my memoir reflects the true findings of myself and other people around the world who bear the scars of unjust wars and who survive in the loins of generations of their ancestors reaching similar conclusions in the end.
Only wisdom and the necessary Will to do so will enable us to understand and turn this world into a paradise for all.
"To Each His Own", will once more remind us of this.................
THE END AND BEGINNING................................
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