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I found this one on FB. This first part is from me. I remember. When I was a kid… I remember those that had the tattoos on their arms… some were the grandparents and some were the parents of kids I grew up with. What I see happening today is appalling to me. the ghouls in our education system have erased the past and now we’re reliving it. It HAS to stop. ~~~~~~~~~~ Holocaust advice from my Grandparents: My grandfather, Laszlo Laszlo died in Theresienstadt and my grandmother, Laszlo Lisbeth was killed in Auschwitz. My father Laszlo Andras (Andrew Laszlo) survived. He might not have survived without the advice his parents gave him. They told him that "he was not defeated until he gave up." that "bitterness and self-pity were the medicines of the weak" and that "he could not help others unless he kept himself strong." The last advice my grandfather gave him was "to shave every day." and the last letter he received from his mother was signed, "Think of us often." I am very proud of my father for the strong will that led to his survival and gave me life. I give lectures to honor him. As time went by, I realized that I must be proud of my grandparents and honor them also. Without their strength and memory, my father might not have made it. I never got to meet my grandparents. That was one small thing that the Holocaust took away from me. I would have hoped that they would have been as proud of me as I am of them.Below is a picture of my grandparents on their wedding day