Urp! Well, yes. I think of my heart as my emotions: empathy, sadness, happiness (occasionally), sensitivity. My heart is also my intuition. It takes over when science can’t give me an answer. It helps me make guesses, usually by allowing me to imagine myself in someone else’s shoes. My heart is often engaged in answering questions; particularly those about relationships or illnesses. In fact, I think, I’d have to say that both my heart and my intellect are engaged most of the time. I’m not sure this is a good thing, because I feel a bit too much like I’m about to fall off the edge into depression. Perhaps because working with my heart so much takes a lot out of me. I identify too much with other people’s pain. I want to save people—probably because I have no idea how to save myself.