The brokenness
of this world
makes me
want
to cry,
to rage,
to revolt,
to rage,
to weep,
to mourn,
to spit,
to cry.
And — somehow — more deeply,
to love.
2 forces reshape our orgs & lives: drift & drag
Drift is perilous b/c it feels natural & goes unnoticed
Drag is dangerous b/c it feels reasonable & goes unexamined
No one intends to stray. It simply happens
No one invites inertia. It simply arrives
It never simply leaves
Crises multiply. Complexity deepens. Budgets tighten.
The people you serve look to you. It can feel like the whole structure rests on your shoulders.
I’ve carried that weight in boardrooms and in field crises, in moments when…
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2 forces reshape our orgs & lives: drift & drag
Drift is perilous b/c it feels natural & goes unnoticed
Drag is dangerous b/c it feels reasonable & goes unexamined
No one intends to stray. It simply happens
No one invites inertia. It simply arrives
It never simply leaves
Communities don’t suffer for lack of data.
They suffer from delayed action.
Institutional drag isn’t neutral.
It causes harm.
When the Hull Begins to Drag https://t.co/xC8D0SxWDQ
Back-to-school brings anxieties. Whether you’re a student or are leading, teaching, or supporting those who are — give yourself grace.
My short reflection on staying grounded when life doesn’t go as planned:
Going Back to School Without Losing Your Mind
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