Shooter’s Eye – My Learnings for Making Professional Life Better

I was only 6 years old when a freak accident cost me my left eye. Playing innocently with friends and a bow and arrow, I found myself on the wrong end of a perfectly aimed shot (the archer would have scored a perfect 10!), and my left eye was gone. Despite nearly four surgeries, my vision couldn’t be fully restored, and I adapted to seeing the world through one eye—what I now humorously call my ‘Shooter’s Eye’ akin to how archers close one eye to aim.




