All But My Life, Blog 2

As I read the second half of All But My Life, I couldn't help but admire Gerda. I have admired Gerda throughout this entire book, but coming out of The Holocaust as a survivor, is inspiring beyond belief. Gerda endured some of life's most unthinkable hardships. She, luckily, went to some really nice and sparing work camps. However, some were not as nice, which was to be expected. I have never associated 'nice work camps' and 'caring Germans' with The Holocaust. When I think of The Holocaust, I think of Auschwitz, gas chambers, and deathly hard work. Gerda is an amazing person. From just reading her book, the way she held on to the tiny bit of hope until the end of the war, was amazing. I can't even think to relate in any way to her situation.
When Gerda was forced on the death march, I couldn't believe how she survived. She lived for the hope that one day she would be free and see her family. Even though, deep down, she knew she would never see her family again. Gerda is someone to idolize. She shows character traits beyond what one would have today. She has perseverance, courage, and determination.
After Gerda lost her best friend, Ilse, my mind went straight to my best friend. I couldn't imagine living life day to day without her and I honestly, don't know how Gerda did it. I believe that it would be a very hard thing to do and I truly admire Gerda for continuing on with her life and going on in the hope that she would one day be free.
I was saddened that Abek died. I felt that he would live and cry with Gerda on the day they were free and saw each other. I am full of remorse!
When Gerda met Kurt, happiness came back into Gerda's life. She had something to look forward to everyday and I think that she enjoyed.
Gerda is inspirational. I enjoyed reading this book, though at times, it was very difficult to continue on. Gerda is a truly amazing person.
I am glad I was able to read her book. She brought me insight into the real deal of The Holocaust. I now won't always think of just Auschwitz and the millions that died. I will think of the good work camps like Bolkenhain, and the couple hundred Jews that survived and persevered for that feeling of being free once again.