Not your mom.
Not your dad.
Not your boss.
Not your girl.
You.
The decisions?
Yours.
The consequences?
Yours.
The wins?
Yours.
The losses?
Also yours.
That’s the job.
That’s the chair you sit in.
A lot of people outsource their authority.
Blame the world.
Wait for permission.
Hand over the steering wheel.
Builders don’t do that.
Musclebuilders can’t do that.
You call the shots.
You set the standard.
You build the life.
And at the end of the day—when the weights are racked, the noise quiets, the world stops tugging on your sleeve—you’re the one who has to live with the man you chose to be.
Choose boldly.
Choose deliberately.
Choose like a CEO.