When pressure sounds like strategy

What happens when pressure is presented as strategy? This post reflects on leadership, resilience, and inner direction sparked by a demanding work situation, a run in bad weather, and an unexpected lesson from a buzzard. It’s an invitation to rethink how we respond to uncertainty, and how choosing our own direction can matter more than enduring pressure.

1/11/20262 min read

a man riding a skateboard down the side of a ramp
a man riding a skateboard down the side of a ramp

I started this year motivated, clear, and committed. Especially regarding my coaching work and my long-term plans, there, I feel deeply grounded. And yet. Three days into the first workweek at my corporate job, I received three messages that questioned the safety of my position in different forms. Not because of poor performance, or because of missed expectations. In fact, my feedback and career path say the opposite. The context was always the same: cost pressure, uncertainty, company survival. I understand difficult market situations. I understand financial responsibility. What I struggle with is when pressure is passed on without strategy, and it becomes the main leadership message. Because pressure without direction doesn’t motivate, it destabilizes. Even strong, capable people perform worse under constant threatening. Sensitive people stall or leave. Those who could lead through change burn energy on coping, instead of creating. And I noticed something unsettling in myself. A bit of fear and a bit of anger, but mainly an enormous amount of mental energy wasted on trying to find a clear direction, a coherent narrative, a sense of safety.

Today, I went running in rainy, unpleasant weather to clear my head. Halfway through, I let out a long, raw scream to let the unarticulated frustration leave my body. And then, on the last kilometer, I saw a buzzard, one of my “idol-animals”. It took off from a tree and glided downwards: light, effortless, confident. It was not fighting the wind; it was using it. And it revealed to me that my old pattern is what drains my energy the most: “What if I’m not good enough? What if I can’t make it?” And, at the same time, it reminded me: I know I can survive pressure. I’ve done that, more than once. I know how to burn down and rise again like a phoenix. But I am wiser now. I’m here to fly, to choose direction consciously, to move with presence and strength, and to let conditions exist without letting them decide who I become.

The wind doesn’t choose where the bird flies; the bird does. Just as the buzzard adapts to the wind and uses it, I can adapt to the circumstances and use them: choosing my path rather than letting external pressure dictate my direction. True leadership isn’t about enduring endless pressure; it’s about finding direction and purpose amidst uncertainty, and empowering others to do the same. Pressure may be unavoidable, but it doesn’t define the course. And maybe leadership, resilience, and growth aren’t measured by how much pressure we can bear, but by when and how we choose to soar despite it.