A wise person once said that “The more educated someone is, the more likely it usually is for them to pretend they know, when they actually don’t.”

I spend a lot of time reflecting on the past. More often than not, I find myself channel surfing through an endless number of childhood memories. Much of the time, these memories carry a bit of a sting.

Don’t get me wrong. I’m not living in the past, wallowing in self-pity, or bathing in trauma. When I remember, I try to drill into what I learned in any specific instance. Some things are one-off situations. These can be difficult to…