“On Friday, September 1, 1939, the day WWII broke out, my real life began to end… only a few of us will survive.” Dr. Baruch Milch’s wife was murdered along with his young son and his faith. In his utter loneliness, Milch, having lost all that was dear to him, wrote his story on thousands of pages, pieces and scraps of paper to maintain his sanity and leave testimony. The diary became a testament for his relatives and an indictment of the Germans and the Ukrainians.