Part II : Eye Training vs Sports Training

I adored my father. The fact that he cut out a monarch butterfly from a magazine, glued it to a beige patch, and lovingly coated it with a clear nail polish made me proud. I liked that the world could now think of me as “Madame Butterfly.” (“Part I: Seeing With Cross Eyes: My World in Double Vision”) But my parents sought to take it a step further.
While most kids were beginning…