Writing, Shipbuilding, and Fibromyalgia

In December my youngest brother wrote to me asking that I write back. It's taken me two months and some deserved pushing and prodding from Doug to answer him or not. So I did. I've never been ashamed to explain how my dad was a drunk but saying my brother molested and that my mother knew is something that until now I avoided. But it is time to move on. Those experiences didn't define me but they did give me empathy towards others who have been abused.

So will I one day include my experiences in a book - a book that anyone could pick up and read? Maybe, if I thought it would help someone. Writing that book could be a very freeing experience