I’m pushing 57 this year, and as of yet, I’ve not found myself to be a leader.

I’ve found myself cleaning up after everyone else’s messes, broken up sibling fights that could have ended in death, and took responsibility for many mistakes that I didn’t make. Though it may sound like the talents of many active leaders, today, there’s no recollection that I’ve ever been compensated.

All the work with no pay? No thanks!

I will bake you cookies, though…