My gut has kept me alive on this job more times than I can count. But lately I lie awake wondering if the same gut is quietly unfair, reading danger into faces that don't deserve it. I can't see my own blind spots, and that scares me more than the street does.
More people experience this than they realize.
The instincts that protect you might also be carrying a bias you can't see.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.