“What was the major benefit of this exercise?” I asked. For the past two weeks, we had been planning intensive. Every meeting with every company was about their plan for the year. It was over. The confetti was on the floor and all the marching bands had gone home.
For the past three days, I had met with three different groups, each group member presenting their plan that they had worked so hard to create. The groups had ripped them apart and put them back together.
I was packing my flipchart. Emily was hanging around. I stopped packing and asked her again, “What was the major benefit of this exercise?”
“You know, at first, I thought I was preparing this plan to show my group how smart I was, how I had everything together. Everything was geared toward this meeting, but now that it’s over, I realize, all this work wasn’t for them.”
“No, it wasn’t,” I confirmed.
“It was for me. It was for me to get my head straight for the year.” Emily smiled and tucked her plan under her arm. “Gotta, go. Gotta go, gitter done.” -TF