Understanding it as a prison has been quite valuable for me -
Raises the question - did you run? How many times? When did you stop running, and why?
I think most of us tried to run, probably more than once. I think we rebelled as we could over and over again, till we were pretty well beaten and bludgeoned and naked and bloody, and skinless, really. So.. at some point, did we stop trying to run? Or did we just turn inward and die many deaths?
That's a lot of what makes the prison aspect important in understanding the experience. Most of us would have left, if given a better option, all the way through. The better option was not offered, and that made hanging on for the last 6 months at Cedu, getting a HS diploma, and therefore a key to liberation from an abusive homelife, well, not tolerable, but, prison. Prison whose terms would soon - we counted down the days, we prayed and prayed - would be finally finished.
Was there a Cedu hangover? Sure, yes, there was.
How long did yours last? What did it consist of?