The Unfortunate Story of the Leader and the Staplers: A diary of regret, poor decisions, and why I should have got a coach years ago
So, there I was, 28 years old, accepting my first proper ‘big’ leadership role with the kind of unshakeable confidence that can only come from having absolutely no idea what I was doing. I'd read the books, watched the TED talks, and been to the excited conferences. I had resolute opinions about servant...



