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At my dad’s retirement dinner, he raised his glass…

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He thought power came from a title, from a gavel, from people standing when he entered a room. But I learned something that night in March.

Real power isn’t about who sits highest. It’s about who stands up when everyone else looks away. It’s about holding someone’s hand when they’re scared. Believing them when everyone else calls them a liar. Fighting continue reading …

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