Remembrance day
Today is my birthday. I guess this is the remembrance day also out of Italy. Of course in the whole world, it does not remember my birthday but the liberation of the Auschwitz concentration camp . So the week before my birthday all TV channels broadcast programs on the Shoah . I hate the word "holocaust", this word makes it seem like it's a spontaneous sacrifice and not planned extermination. Despite the sadness exerted by the vision of many TV programs, I arrive at this day with a light heart. A few years ago, I was always very sad on my birthday. Now no more, maybe the time passing, the years more... I do not know. Perhaps ( I do not sure when I have to use "maybe" or "perhaps" so I use both) watching people who suffered really much helps me to be not sad on my birthday. I have been in a boarding school for 6 to 13 years. When I was twelve or thirteen years old I read a lot of books. I read every book that I had found. Among those books, there were