The storm's building and the bridge goes quiet, everyone waiting on me. I feel the whole weight of it settle, and this time it doesn't rattle me. Being the one it finally rests on is just the shape of the job now, and I've made a strange peace with standing there alone.
More people experience this than they realize.
You bear the solitude of command with calm, at peace being the one the decision rests on.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.