read in browser Many (many) years ago, I was a nerdy kid who loved anatomy textbooks and herbal medicine textbooks in equal measure. I wanted answers — was obsessed with answers. How could I fix what hurts, in myself and in others? I was convinced that if I studied enough, analyzed enough, memorized enough, I’d find all the answers — the root cause, the right antidote, the perfect dosage — and the problem would be fixed for good. For a while, that worked — but of course, the problems we...