The Strangest Thing Happened When I Stopped Following and Started to Lead
I actually made it. Let me help you do the same.
I’m a good boy who does as he’s told. I always looked for leadership and would follow blindly the requests of my superiors.
An easy life is all I’ve ever wanted.
The path of least resistance.
I was happy enough being a follower, a beta male, or whatever other naff nickname you want to give it. The burden of grand ambitions is not something I have, just a simple request for peace and happiness.
Peace and happiness.
Being a follower and wanting peace and happiness is an incompatible state of mine.
Let me tell you how I became a leader and got a step closer to peace of mind.
Nobody else cares if you’re happy or not…
You and maybe your mom, if you’re lucky, care about your happiness, but that’s it. The guy in charge of your department definitely doesn’t. People in the street barely notice you, and your nearest and dearest have their own shit going on.
It’s a shared burden but one we all must carry alone. Happiness, we believe, is a universe-given right, and every person is entitled to it…