
He sat across from me
white shirt, sleeves rolled up,
eyes tired from leading,
but long disconnected from why he was doing it.
The office smelled like coffee after an all-nighter.
The whiteboard behind him was covered with arrows, charts, goals
all pointing upward.
Except him.
“I’m pushing the team hard,” he said.
“If I don’t, they don’t move.”
His voice was firm,
but something in his eyes trembled.
So I asked quietly
the way you hold up a mirror to someone
who hasn’t looked at themselves in a while:
“Tell me… are they really running toward the goal,
or just running away from you?”
Silence.
Even the fan seemed to stop spinning,
as if it didn’t want to interrupt.
Then came a small, tired smile
the kind that admits the truth
without saying a word.
It took him a while,
but eventually he stopped measuring success by speed
and started measuring it by meaning.
Not how much they achieved,
but why it mattered.
And slowly…
the office filled again
with laughter,
with the scent of creativity,
with that quiet rhythm
of people who have a reason to wake up in the morning.
Because pressure might move people,
but inspiration makes them want to move.
And that’s the difference
between someone who manages
and someone who leads.
đź’ So tell me
when you set goals for your team,
do they feel pressure… or purpose?

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