Crazy Ride
My parents, me, and my two sisters once escaped through the iron curtain in the middle of the night, via a train we were not supposed to be on, from Poland to West Germany. I had no idea what was happening. We all thought we were going on a vacation to Yugoslavia. That’s what my parents told everyone: me, my sisters, their parents, friends, family, coworkers…and next thing you know, we’re in a West German immigration camp! It was a very crazy family journey…We now live in Canada and love it here.