As a species, homo sapiens spend far too much of our precious time-and-mental-energy normalizing dysfunction — pretending everything’s fine instead of tearing the scabs off our wounds so they can heal. Take it from a former all-star-olympic-gold-medal-level-my-face-on-a-wheaties-box-façade-master, admitting that life ain’t perfect is highly cathartic. It’s like all them twelve-steppers say — only after a...