Hello my name is Julie William. I am stuck in a ghetto with my family for almost a year. I decided to write this diary with two reasons. The first reason is that I could encourage myself by writing this diary and I thought that I can understand the current situation more clearly. The second reason is because, I believe that someone in the future might read my diary and I want many people to know this tragedy. I hope that people who are in the future will never repeat this tragedy again. I am 35years old and my husband Mark William is 40years old. We married 10years ago in the small city and we have two children. I had a happy life with my family every day, but everything has changed a year ago. The Germans controls us really brutally and me and my husband have to work for German, my children can not go to school anymore. We have no money and nothing to eat. I fought every day with suffering that I cannot give any food to my children. The air in the ghetto was terrible with the smell of crops and I saw many of them everyday. They looked like a skeletons with no clothes. My husband has been gone since yesterday. I am sti1l sad and I miss my husband already, but there is no choice. I kept feeling down that I want to go look for him right now, but I cannot, because I have children who need me. I tried to keep a smile because I do not want to scare them from the Germans. Now what am I going to do? I have two children, but I feel like I am alone. I am scared everyday I do not think I can protect my kids from Nazi. I am very scared and I need help.

Analysis
I wrote this story imagining what I feel if I was one of the women who were inside of the ghetto. She lost her husband and she want to find him,but she can not do anything because of kids. She needs help, but her kids need her help. She have to be very strong women for her kids even her feels painful. I admire the Jewish woman who endured desperately everyday and had children.