<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Finding Your Voice on Own The Leap</title><link>https://owntheleap.com/tags/finding-your-voice/</link><description>Recent content in Finding Your Voice on Own The Leap</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 13 May 2026 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://owntheleap.com/tags/finding-your-voice/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>I Said It Out Loud</title><link>https://owntheleap.com/posts/i-said-it-out-loud/</link><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2026 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://owntheleap.com/posts/i-said-it-out-loud/</guid><description>&lt;p>Tuesday morning. 7:43 AM. The highway, headed west. Coffee in the cupholder. Radio on, something about inflation I wasn&amp;rsquo;t listening to.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>I said it.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>&amp;ldquo;Your enterprise accounts are at risk and your dashboard doesn&amp;rsquo;t show it yet.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p>
&lt;p>Fourteen words. Alone in the car. The radio was still on, which meant I had to say it louder than I would have liked.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>I&amp;rsquo;m not sure what I expected. A shift in air pressure, maybe. A physical confirmation that something had changed. That didn&amp;rsquo;t happen. It sounded like my voice saying a sentence I&amp;rsquo;ve been staring at on my phone for four days. No fanfare. Just highway and the tail end of a segment about grocery prices.&lt;/p></description></item></channel></rss>