Octavia Red didn’t go to school from kindergarten through the sixth grade. Instead, she educated herself from home. No teachers, no tutors, no structure.
“I basically taught myself how to read and write,” Red says.
The decision for Red to learn remotely was made by her mother, and according to Red, it had more to do with protecting herself than her child. Red said her mom physically battered her and her older siblings throughout their childhood, and eventually, word of the beatings made its way around the local elementary school when her sisters were students there.
Representatives from Child Protective Services visited the home often and attempted to keep Red’s mother under a watchful eye. Still, the assaults continued, so instead of enrolling Red in the same school as her siblings—where she knew she’d be questioned and examined for bruises—Red’s mother forced her to learn from home.
“She was either in her room or out screaming at us,” Red says. "She wasn’t the best person to ask for help. If I had questions, I’d ask my siblings. I mostly just tried to figure things out on my own.”
The abusive behavior exhibited by Red’s mother contradicted the “super religious” culture she and her husband attempted to engrain into their children. Attending church each Sunday was a must, Red said. She and her siblings were prohibited from watching television and listening to the radio before their teens. Red said she only left the house to go to church or the grocery store.
“They wanted me to be a pretty little princess,” Red says. “They wanted to mold me into the church-going wife who waited at home for her husband each night with dinner. That was never going to be me. I never thought about wedding bells.”
Although she was close with her four siblings who lived in the home, Red didn’t get to spend much time with her father, who owned a construction company and spent a large amount of time at work. And when he was at around, Red says, her mother often attacked him, too.
“They would get into an argument, and he’d leave, and then I wouldn’t see him for a long time,” Red says. “(My mom) wasn’t a heavy drinker, and she didn’t do drugs. I just think she had mental issues, like a lot of people do. She had severe paranoia, and she was very narcissistic.
“What she did is horrible, but she is mentally incapable of being anyone else. Anyone who is normal wouldn’t do what she has done.”
Red began attending in-person school in seventh grade, but things were far from normal. Her family was forced to move multiple times throughout her middle and high school years, resulting in Red attending five different schools in various parts of California before she graduated.
“It made me very socially awkward at first,” Red says. Being an eccentric little oddball, it’s hard for people to find commonality with you, especially when you’re a kid who is still trying to understand herself.
“I was trapped in a world of my own, without any influences.”
Red went through multiple phases as she tried to find her identity. Even though her picturesque breasts had almost fully developed, she hid them with oversized shirts. She spent her free time reading fantasy and adventure novels on her front porch and became an accomplished pianist.