Between Me and My Brain
I like my brain. But my brain is also an asshole.
6 min readApr 21, 2018
I don’t remember the first time I realized that sometimes my brain wasn’t telling me the truth, but I think it was related to learning about unreliable narrators in high school lit.
This was a way of telling a story, my teacher explained, that makes the reader work a little harder, because you can’t be certain what…