I vividly recall walking into my Squadron Commander’s office shortly after I took command of my first Troop. He asked me how things were going. I replied, “Sir, I feel like I’m treading water with a 20-pound brick right now. As a platoon leader and assistant operations officer, if something was wrong, I could always take things into my own hands and fix it myself. Now, it is impossible for me to fix everything myself. I have to get my headquarters section or PLs to fix everything for me.” He replied, “Welcome to command. It’s great, isn’t it!”









