I grew up in Hamilton, where ambition was something you showed more than something you said. You saw it in how people worked, how they kept their word, and how they showed up for their neighbours. There was pride, but it came through conduct. Do the job properly. Stay grounded. Be someone people can count on.
That was the first version of ambition I understood.
At Stanford, I began writing about founders and builders operating at a scale I had mostly read about. The closer I got to their stories, the more familiar they became. Behind the scale, I kept seeing the same qualities I grew up respecting: grit, discipline, humility, and judgment under pressure.
The people I admired most were not leaving that behind, but rather bringing their standards to bigger stakes. The rooms changed, but the substance did not.
Hamilton gave me the standard. Stanford showed me how far it could travel. Not Sorry exists to make that standard visible: in people doing serious work before the world has caught on.