**When Feng Shui Meets Personal History: A Hands-Off Approach**
So a few months ago, the sink in my laundry room overflowed—not from the washing machine, no. The water was coming straight up out of the drain itself! For a few days, that sink sat there, full of nasty, smelly, dirty water. When I called my landlord, he said, “Have you reached in to see what’s plugging up the drain?” and I was like, “Uh, fuck no? I’m not sticking my hand elbow-deep into that murky mess… god knows what’s lurking in there!” Image: Close-up of a caiman's head in water, with its eye above the surface and sharp teeth visible. Its scaly skin is shiny, set against a murky brown background. [ ] Sounds dramatic, I know. But honestly, even at the aquarium where they had a touch pool full of “harmless” aquatic creatures, I was hesitant to stick my hand in. Logic played a part—when you’re blind, you really don’t know what you’re going to touch. But deeper than that, it’s personal trauma. Image: Large white sea anemone in an aquarium touch tank setting. A child's hand is...