After I was assaulted, I posted a photo of my injuries. The reaction I craved was not pity, but anger

After I was assaulted, I posted a photo of my injuries. The reaction I craved was not pity, but anger

Going public after I was attacked was hard, but it helped me overcome the shame that so many victims feel

A few weeks ago, I had a difficult conversation with my teenage daughter. It came out of something that happened to me more than a decade ago, and which changed the course of my life and work.

As a documentary photographer, I have travelled the world, taking portraits of survivors of trauma who shared their testimonies with me. It is a finely balanced exchange, in which they give me their trust, and my pictures attest to their resilience. But for many years, there was always a distance between us, created by the violence they had endured – a gulf I could not cross.

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