Eight years ago I spent a little over a year in captivity. Whenever I share this with people I usually get what feels like an overreaction (they’re so shocked and horrified) and the first question I get is ‘who kidnapped you’. Then once I tell them that I knew my kidnapper I get a ‘oh ok’ response as if it’s suddenly benign.
I think a lot of this reaction has to do with the way I talk about it. Both responses overwhelm me and I want the people I tell to have a decent idea of what I went through.
Recently though, it’s been getting to me more that people can’t relate to me and my experience easily. I don’t know anyone else who’s been kidnapped. And the only depiction I ever see from media