We sat there for a while in silence.
Then she said, “You know, Claire was right.”
“About what?”
“Be brave.”
I kissed the top of her head.
The next morning, I drove to the new office with a different feeling in my body.
Still nervous.
Still wired.
But not heavy.
Not ashamed.
It’s amazing how much lighter a man can stand when he isn’t walking into a place that asks him to amputate pieces of himself to belong there.
My first week at Daniel’s firm felt like stepping from a cramped room into open air.
The expectations were high.
Very high.
But they were clear.
The people were sharp.
The systems actually worked.
Meetings started on time.
Ideas got tested, not just praised.
And maybe most shocking of all, people listened to each other.
Daniel introduced me personally to the team.
Not with some canned corporate speech.
