The Apex.
You’re at the top. And everything is harder than it should be.
The point where the ascent stops while you are still standing on it. Nobody told you it exists, or what it costs.
Narrower at the top than the bottom. Nine or ten people at your level, doing what you do.
Every day has a battle you don’t need. The board wants certainty. Your team needs it. Process and politics have taken over. You’re tired in a way you can’t admit, here or at home. So you say it’s fine, and get up and do it again.
You’re doing two jobs at once.
Defend your position while you’re doing it.
This place has a name. The Apex. I’ve been in it three times, and eventually everyone leaves, rarely by choice. I know how it ends: fewer than a quarter of chief executives leave on their own terms.
I’ve done the two jobs of The Apex, delivering growth and defending my position, and I know what it personally costs.
I am a consigliere to CEOs. One person you can be wholly honest with, who tells you the truth and helps you act on it. Not a coach, not a consultant, not a programme. The Consigliere.
The cheapest way to find out whether I am any use to you is the daily. A hundred words on weekdays, around 7am, from someone who has done the job.
Free. Under a minute. The first arrives on the next weekday, around 7am.
It’s an email from me, having lived in The Apex: experiences, insights and ideas. Reply “stop” and I take you off myself. Rather not use a form? One word, “in”, to daily@wildleadership.co and you’re on the list.
Do what you believe in.
It ends anyway.
Someone at the top, on their own terms, for whom things are exactly as hard as they should be. No harder.