“I came home two days early from my trip and found 20 of my mother’s guests eating in my house while my wife and my 5-year-old daughter washed dishes with burned hands. ‘If you don’t finish, you don’t eat,’ I heard. I didn’t yell. I took out my phone, called 911… and then my daughter mentioned a locked drawer.”

Chapter 1: The Architecture of Blindness Flight 482 from Chicago to Phoenix touched down exactly forty-eight hours ahead of schedule. As the plane’s tires screeched against the sun-baked tarmac, I felt a familiar, comforting surge of accomplishment. I was a senior project manager for a major logistics firm, a man who made a lucrative living […] The post “I came home two days early from my trip and…