Our Two Big Blind Spots

We have a literal blind spot in each of our eyes, a place where there are no receptors, a spot where we just can’t see. It’s the spot where the optic nerve head sits in the retina. Or something like that. It’s been a pile of years since my biopsych...

I’m Drowning in My Identity as a Reader

When I was a wee little kid, I would pull tiny red books off the shelf in our family room and pretend to read them. My summer vacations from elementary and middle school were filled with piles and piles of books with pauses for food and bike rides and the like. And...

Finding Our Core Selves in the Pause

Back in my college days, I would absolutely geek out when I got my first glimpse of next semester’s course catalogue. Reading through it and imagining what I would take next felt like touching into boundless possibility (especially since I treated my psychology...

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