I used to think my brain was a problem. Purely defective. A manufacturing error. Sitting in meetings, watching other people know exactly when to raise their hand and remember action items without writing them down? Pure magic to me. I’d be nodding along, secretly panicking because my mind had already left the building and was planning my next project or wondering if I could build something to make meetings less boring. Sound familiar? Well, guess what? That problem brain of yours? It might also be an asset.