My maternal great grandmother upped sticks with the kids and her bit in the side.
The family were in Yugoslavia, and during the war, my great grandmother Ewa disappeared for a while - she arrived at her ‘husbands’ parents house (my g g grandparents) and left my grandmother and her brother, saying she was going to work as a maid living in. Shortly afterwards my grandmother and her brother were put in a camp in preparation for transporting to Russia, but my great grandfather Stefan got them released. He went back to the farm he was working on, leaving the kids with his parents again.
My great grandmother Ewa reappeared, told my grandmother and her brother they were going to meet their Dad and be a family again, but instead dragged them across Europe with her new man Piotr. They eventually immigrated to Australia as WW2 refugees and my grandmother and her brother never saw or heard of their Dad again. They were told various stories eg he’d be shipped off himself, he had been shot (he had been previously in front of the children by Germans), he was dead etc
The official story was great grandmother Ewa was working as a maid and fell in love with the family’s son Piotr, but it was frowned upon, so they decided to leave together but she wouldn’t abandon her children. The less pleasant version is that Piotr was a minor war criminal (we hope minor!), my great grandmother Ewa was a ‘lady of negotiable affections’, and a couple with two kids makes a better, less suspicious cover story. Their ID documents were forged with new names and dates (I’ve seen what the German archives have, but have the correct legal civil documents too) They had planned to go to Canada, but failed the interviews, and then Piotr disappeared for almost two years while they were still refugees... rumour was Piotr was either serving time or that he traded information and testified in exchange for entry into Australia. Their files at the Australian archives are heavily redacted which suggests he has something to hide that the government were willing to suppress. Anyway, four months after he rejoined Ewa, my grandmother and her brother, they were on their way to Australia.
I didn’t meet Piotr as he died a few years before I was born, but no one has nice things to say about him. My great grandmother Ewa died 15 years ago, and she was an interesting character - larger than life but a very keen appreciation of getting the best out of life and anyone, so a bit of scheming wouldn’t be a stretch.
I found out my great grandfather Stefan had stayed in the village with his parents, then remarried when they died. He never had any more children, and died in the late 80s. My great uncle had wanted me to search once his mother died, but my grandmother wouldn’t let me, I think she was still worried about the files and the false documents. Her stepfather had really impressed on her that they could get deported, put back in camps etc, and it left her afraid her whole life. When she passed, I started searching and was able to find out my great grandfather’s Stefan’s fate shortly before my great uncle died last year. I hope he went with peace.