My mum's first husband was on Gold Beach on D-Day. Survived. But was killed by a sniper at Arnham in October.
I would not exist but for that snipers bullet.
Probably a lot of us wouldn't be here, but for the war. My FIL was a true Welshman from Cardiff, but was stationed in Dartford during the war, where he met my MIL. And so my OH came into this world and some years later, our 4 children and even later, our 4 grandchildren.
All because of the war!