Give Me All of Your Excuses
I love collecting excuses. I’m serious. The phrase “no excuses” has never made sense to me—it reeks of toxic high-performance culture, the kind that leads to burnout and costs us valuable talent and passion.
Are you in-between right now? The other day, a phenomenal human being asked how I was doing. “I’m liminal,” I said—because I like to be honest, and I knew he would get it.
I love collecting excuses. I’m serious. The phrase “no excuses” has never made sense to me—it reeks of toxic high-performance culture, the kind that leads to burnout and costs us valuable talent and passion.