I grew up as an only child and an introvert. In my third year of college, I had to take Public Speaking and I remember thinking about dropping out, because of it. I went to that class against my own will and with a bad attitude. Oh, I was kicking and screaming like a three-year … Continue reading Be the Guide, Not the Show: 10 Wisdoms
When I was a kid, my parents and extended family would throw around the word “someday” as if it was a magical destination. “Someday, my ship will come in.” “Yeah, we’ll do that; someday.” Everyone seemed to be okay with this, but me. As if saying “someday”, sedated them. I quickly developed a dislike for … Continue reading When is Someday?
It all started when I decided to try the whole walking thing. Once semi-accomplished, I thought that walking on the other side of the stair railing would be much more fun. My parents had reserved seating in the emergency room: “Oh, hello Wilson family. What did he do this time?” Enter scar tissue: Tricycle crashed … Continue reading Scar Tissue
Back in my single digits, I remember getting birthday cards in the mail addressing me as “Master Wilson” or “Master Rob”. That was pretty cool. You don’t see that much anymore. In accordance with the English honorary system, as we become adults, “Master” becomes Mister (Mr.), where Mr. is used to denote rank below Knighthood. That would be “Sir”. … Continue reading Leader: No Titles Needed
I Am No Yogi 