My journey from an ill-fitting job and a side gig, to a life-changing experience leading a workshop in the pines of Idaho. I was planting a leadership garden.
April 24, 2017 ā Rapid Workshop Planning
As I board the plane to DC, everything is a blur.
10 days ago, Iād celebrated my last day at the City of Portland Revenue Division. Iād worked there for nine years, but I never felt like I fit in. The final three years there were particularly brutal, working in a position that was equal parts stress, anxiety, and boredom.
The job was like an ill-fitting suit with a scratchy collar. When the collar started to choke me, I decided to go even though the future was largely blank and unknown.
About a year ago, recruiters started calling relentlessly. I built a website to help me find a new job. When friends started asking me to build (and fix) their business websites, Women Conquer Business (previously called Foster Growth) was born. I ignored the recruiters after that.
And now itās do or die time for Women Conquer Business.
But I canāt think about that now. Today, I have an itch that needs scratching. Six or seven months ago Iād applied to speak at a weeklong summer camp for adults and children.
Not only was my proposal accepted ā somehow, I was the lead presenter. But I chose not to think about that. It freaked me out.
What the heck is a Chatcolab (itās a 70-year-old leadership laboratory in a recreation setting for kids and adults)? And why did I fail to plan the event until a week before the materials are due?
In that moment, I deeply lamented my lack of curiosity and planning amidst the 50-60 hour weeks Iād put in to balance my job and fledgling company.
With a deadline of April 30, I armed myself with leadership books and in-flight internet to plan a 5-day leadership workshop for planting a leadership garden.
June 6-9, 2017 ā Amalgamation of Leadership Ideas and Principles for Planting a Leadership Garden
After submitting the worksheets and citations to Chatcolab on April 30, Iād spent the past month sitting with the workshop Iād created.
It suddenly became clear why it was time to leave the City. The core leadership principles and values described in my workshop ā self-awareness, gratitude, collaboration ā differed from many of my leadership experiences there.
It also differed from many of the principles I learned while getting my Master of Public Administration in Leadership & Management.
My curiosity drifted to 21st Century Leader. What does 21st century leadership look like?
When I attend local networking events (e.g., Women with Moxie or eWomen Network) women business owners often speak from a heart-centered place of abundance, collaboration, and gratitude.
I needed the spirit of Portland women business leaders to come through at Chatcolab. That would help me for planting a leadership garden.
It was not lost on me that these women entrepreneurs are either Millennials or the mothers of Millennials. Millennials are deeply committed to leaders who value self-awareness, listening, and teamwork.
I also needed FUN. Adults know how to have fun, right? Right???
I decided to combine my earlier experiences as a camp counselor with the soft skills from my leadership workshop ā self-awareness, gratitude, and collaboration.
I spent the week finalizing a detailed plan filled with activities that Iād hoped would get people up and moving while at the same time reinforcing important leadership concepts.
Thank God for YouTube, Joann Fabric and Dollar Tree.
Things were really starting to come together.
I didnāt realize leadership was one of my passions until after I arrived at Chatcolab.
June 10-16, 2017 ā Itās Go Time! āPlanting Seeds: A Leadership Garden (Planting a leadership garden)ā
When I arrived at Chatcolab, I realized my workshop embodied the spirit of an outdoor leadership laboratory. My aspirational goals, fuzzy concepts, worksheets, and activities were completely untested.
I was also immediately faced with the reality Iād pushed to the back of my mind ā I was the lead presenter.
We were staying in the only lakefront cabin with a private bathroom. Everyone knew who I was and wanted to help me or know more about me.
I also learned that there were no prisoners at this workshop ā if people hated it, they could leave at any time. Oh man. On the 5th day, I could be all alone. ā¦ Although I was fairly certain my husband would stick it out. Sigh.
And yet, I felt quietly at ease.
There were no sleepless nights.
And I didnāt feel like I was working. I noticed that during the planning too. Everything just seemed to make sense. Like I was doing what I was supposed to be doing. This feeling confused me because Iād rarely felt this way during the past nine years.
Thatās not to say that things didnāt go wrong.
I wasnāt really prepared for an age range from 30-96. When I stood in front of everyone the first day I truly wasnāt sure how it would work.
There were activities that people had done before.
I accidentally left the music on after the activity finished.
Sometimes I didnāt have enough time for a full debrief after group activities.
I did my best to take it all in stride. I was constantly experimenting and tweaking my approach.
Suddenly, this mostly perfect week was coming to an end.
Only one more session.
Throughout the week, Iād asked everyone to contribute to a gratitude jar. On small pieces of paper, everyone at camp wrote down what they were thankful for ā at camp and beyond. My intention was to use the gratitude jar to create group projects at the end. It tied into the other concepts weād explored such as listening, reflection, trust, and collaboration.
I thought it was a fitting end to the week. Until I didnāt.
I was exhausted. I stared out at the lake. It felt like it was staring back at me, beckoning me to tell it what was next. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I wanted to completely abandon my plans for the last day.
It was difficult to beat away the self-doubt. so many questions. Was it hubris? Was I too consumed in my own curiosity? Or was I beginning to learn and understand the beautiful people Iād connected with for the past few days?
I stayed up late completely overhauling my plans for the last day. I decided that to emerge as great 21st century leaders we needed to understand the generations leading up to today. And what better audience to understand generational differences, than a group ages 30 to 96?
I think the thing that most struck me was the impact the media had on every generation ā except for Dolly, 96, the sole representative of the Greatest Generation.
Dolly couldāve easily spoken about the Great Depression, or other āglobalā experiences taught in history books.
Instead, when asked about her formative experiences, she shared what it was like growing up in rural Montana. She personalized a question that many of us chose to generalize.
Iāll never forget what Dolly shared that day. I will never forget the room as Dolly spoke. You could hear a pin drop in there.
After the session, people were buzzing about generations.
I was so glad I changed things up.
As a trainer, I am still reflecting (lamenting) what couldāve been:
- Option 1: sticking with the gratitude jar as the ending; or
- Option 2: leading off the entire training with the generational piece and using it as the framework around the challenges we have stepping into a 21st-century leadership model that reflects and supports the values of Millennials (Generation Y and Z); or
- Option 3: the generational training at the end was a perfect wrap-up.
For Chatcolab, Iād stick with Option 3. In the future, Iād likely restructure the content to fit Option 2.
Now What?
Itās now two months after Chatcolab 2017.
Chatcolab shook things up. I changed. My business changed.
I appreciate seeing the Chatcolab activities used in classrooms. Itās truly awesome to have that hope fulfilled.
Iām still sorting out how Women Conquer Business is changing ā and more importantly ā how to articulate the ways my business will evolve in the coming months and years. One thing is certain: I realized how much I enjoy speaking and learning from groups.
Iām beginning to understand and believe I can make a positive impact to more than one person at a time.
Iām giving myself grace. I only recently realized leadership is my passion. Itās simmering and slowly infusing itself into my business while I continue to build the business I have ā helping small and medium-sized businesses create websites and show up big online.
So many changes on the horizon ā I canāt wait!
Whatever Happened to the Gratitude Jar?
The gratitude jar is still intact in my office. I canāt bear to take off the wrapping, which will transform it back to a plain, white bucket.
Itās impressive to see the gratitude and awareness on display.
Children were grateful for friends and family. Adults were grateful for camp and nature.
All I asked was for people to pause. Take time out. Reflect on your lifeās joy and abundance.
And people did just that.
Now that I am back in my ānormal lifeā I understand the challenges I face ā and how hard it can be remembering gratitude.
Itās hard to remember abundance when weāre constantly reminded of scarcity, not only in the media but within ourselves ā what we have versus what we want (money, time, etc.).
Thatās when I stop, pause, breathe, and recognize that although Iām still planting a leadership garden, my life is already blooming with abundance.
I hope the same for you.
Give yourself a break. Be grateful. Youāll be an amazing leader.