Grandma Hilda’s Wartime Diary 1943-1945

From the foreword: "After working on this book and the book on my Grandfather and his journey in World War II, I realize that in the end, one's existence is just a simple chance. It is a conglomeration of choices going back years, decades, centuries, millennia. Without the randomness and chaotic energy of chance and the whole free will apparatus, one realizes that a choice of a Donnie White as fiance, or the random chaos of a bullet hitting my Grandfather at Normandy could have changed the tale whether willed or random and thus imparts the truth that the possibility of anyone's existence-this ability to interact here and perceive, is all chance and oh so slim." This book is dedicated to Hilda and all the women who kept the homefront running.