Hello Reader, This week under the water Had you met me in my first year of school, you would never have pegged me as a future writer. Besides my awkwardness and social difficulties, I could not learn to read. My brain could not form the letters on the board into meaningful patterns. They stubbornly remained squiggles. My early learning difficulties have had several effects on my life, one of them, I guess, quite unexpected. Predictably, they left me with a lifelong insecurity, the corollary...