Hey Reader! Few of us remember our childhoods. I wonder how many have forgotten them as a form of self-defense? Growing up, I noticed how difficult many of my friends found it to speak openly and honestly about what upsets them. Many men and women I know were either the clowns of their families or peacemakers. I would sometimes brace for pushback in the form of derision or anger myself. I could never quite identify the source of that behavior until this morning. I happened to stumble upon a...