I had 3 Navy brothers in the Pacific theater during WWII. They never talked about their horrors. One was the youngest in the navy to make to Chief Petty Officer. He was in Pearl Harbor when it was bombed and heard the men aboard the Arzona tapping that they were still alive. Another landed on Guam. A third saw the horrors of Japanese POW camps. Once, during a lull in the war, one brother was given a 3 hour pass to travel via boat to visit with another brother on another ship in full view of his own ship. Fortunately all 3 came home safely but changed by their experiencs. The last one, at 93, died 2 years ago.