a story

My grandmother's aunts and cousins
Were nurses in very difficult time.
Women from old village,
Mothers, sisters and wives
Went against military machines.
They didn't have to, didn't have much medical education
In 1941 June 22 it was two weeks training to become our army nurse.
Many women, mostly young, never came back.
They still went,  because sometimes when wind blows to your face, you don't turn back,
You stay strong,
Stand for what you believe,
And then let see, who will win, you or the wind.
My grandmother's aunts and cousins won.
Years after soldiers, old men then, remembered their names.
People who truly believe always win.