Far in the distance we were looking for an oasis in a desert, only to discover it was a mirage.
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She survived the world war despite two of her daughters being killed. She saved many lives and her own life miraculously spared from the violent air raids that would traumatise a nation. She crossed the Atlantic Ocean not knowing where she was going, no words of English spoken, she never looked back. This was my great grandmother. Stories left unspoken. Traumas buried deep within the human psyche, passed on from one generation to the next. I will never forget how kind my great grandmother was when I knew her. The wise are the kind ones.