What I Learned Standing at the Microphone, Shaking
The first time I spoke in front of a room, my hands trembled so badly I had to hold the podium like it was the only solid thing left in the world. I remember thinking: everyone can…
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The first time I spoke in front of a room, my hands trembled so badly I had to hold the podium like it was the only solid thing left in the world. I remember thinking: everyone can…
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