Leadership doesn’t always look like a spotlight. Sometimes it looks like listening. Like holding space. Like choosing not to speak first. I used to think I had to prove I was in charge. Now I know: real power doesn’t need to announce itself. It moves quietly. It uplifts. It endures. Today, I wear the crown no one sees—and I lead from within.
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