What if you foresaw your own abduction?
6/16/202658 min
After surviving a near-death experience as a young child, a woman has a vision of her own brutal kidnapping, assault and and torture, but discovers in the aftermath that everything she endured was preparing her for her life’s work.
Today’s episode featured Annette Bricca. If you’d like to email Annette, you can reach her at Book@annettebricca.com. Her website is Annettebricca.com.
Producers: Whit Missildine, Andrew Waits, Sara Marinelli
Content/Trigger Warnings: kidnapping, child abduction, child sexual assault, rape, gang rape...
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Annette Bricca· Guest0:09
My father was raised on the south side of Chicago from a family of Polish descent. My grandparents were really hardworking, decent, fabulous people. My mother got married quite young. She was about twenty years old. My father was twenty-two or twenty-three. My mother had felt like wanted to get out of her house as soon as she possibly could, and I think that marrying my father felt like a pretty safe bet. I had an older brother and a younger sister. My brother was two years older than me. My sister was one year younger. We moved to Schererville, Indiana, which at the time that I was growing up, was a really fabulous place to live. We lived in a beautiful brand-new house, and I think that by anybody's standards, they would've looked at our family, thinking we had it all. We were the all-American family, for sure. My father worked. He was a, a butcher. He worked. My mom didn't, so she was home with us. She was like a typical housewife back then. It was in the '60s, and she would cook for us, and we would swim and ride our bike and have sleepovers and have a lot of friends on the block. So it just felt really idyllic. I was not only a happy kid, I talked a lot. I was engaged. It was the kind of childhood that anybody would love to have,