<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Posts on DeRossi Strategic Advisory</title><link>https://derossi.dev/en/tags/posts/</link><description>Recent content in Posts on DeRossi Strategic Advisory</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><copyright>2026 DeRossi Strategic Advisory - All rights reserved</copyright><lastBuildDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2026 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://derossi.dev/en/tags/posts/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Where Aggressiveness Resides Truth Begins</title><link>https://derossi.dev/en/posts/where-aggressiveness-resides-truth-begins/</link><pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2026 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://derossi.dev/en/posts/where-aggressiveness-resides-truth-begins/</guid><description>&lt;p>Imagine waking up late for work. Everything seems to go wrong on that fateful day: the clothes don&amp;rsquo;t fit, the car won&amp;rsquo;t start, the bus is delayed, the elevator is out of order, the office is on the 18th floor, the manager reprimands you. The entire day becomes an ordeal. Your tension rises as the hours pass. Until, in an act of defiance, you want to scream: &amp;ldquo;I quit!&amp;rdquo;.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>The rush of adrenaline briefly brings mental clarity, reminding you of the bills on the desk, the pet food, the upcoming family commitments. At that moment, you return to the endless spreadsheet, swallow the frustration, and pretend to everyone that nothing happened. This is what we call suppressed assertiveness and social friction.&lt;/p></description></item></channel></rss>