A 16-year-old girl sitting on the dining table with a stack of unpaid bills. On one side, a photograph of my father on the other. That's where this story starts.It did not begin in boardrooms or with headlines you may have seen on my resume or the awards that you have been preview to from my CV. Those things happened much later and I am extremely grateful to each one of those. But if you want to know what actually built me, you have to sit with me on that table with the 16-year-old me.My father had just pas ...