I have always been daddy's little girl. I have always followed the rules. Always has been the kind of girl who is too scared to question anything. Always, always, always. My life was a boring gray blob. That is why when my one joy was taken away from me; I did not put up a fight. It was not how an Aryan woman was supposed to act. Sure, on the inside, I was in a whirlwind of emotions. I was extremely angry, but also losing touch with myself. This is exactly what he wants you to feel, he wants no individuality, no abstract thinking is perfect. In this time, many people would be offended by the notion of being a robot. I know a bundle people my age were tired of this and wanted to fight against this. Teenage rebellion is what the officials wrote it off as... However, it was more than that... Much more then what they expected from mere children.