Overcoming Trauma to Develop Self-Worth

I had the good fortune of visiting my brother, Ryan, in Boise last weekend. I hadn’t seen him in a year. We always have a great time together. We riff together better than I do with anyone else. We never go more than a few minutes without laughing really hard.

A lot of the times that we’re cracking up are making fun of family. Specifically, how we were raised. Ryan and I had odd childhoods, but…