The trauma of geekhood
Being a teenage geek (or nerd) is sad enough but when your kids find out it hurts. I remember the day my daughter realized the truth of my past. Arriving home from work one afternoon some 30 years ago, I discovered my then-about-16-year-old daughter reading her mother’s and my old high school yearbooks. She glared at me with that condescending look girls learn in “Womanhood 101.” The conversation took place long ago but this is as close as I can remember it: “What’s up?” I asked. “Just reading the autographs in your yearbooks,” she responded with a hint of ...