The Triumph of a Joy Junky How choosing joy can change everythingTHE DESCENT
Our friend, who we'll call "Kay," started work as
only Social Worker in a medical treatment clinic about six months ago. This clinic employs about 40 people, and runs two shifts, 6 days a week. About 120 patients are served weekly, with each visiting 3 times per week.
A large contingent of
staff, including
director, often uses a language other than English. About 8 months ago,
Director was promoted from within
organization with no prior experience managing large groups. When Kay showed up on
scene as
lone social worker on staff, she had recently moved from out of state, was new to
medical community, and to
diverse cultural mix in this organization. So she wisely decided to come in with few expectations and do her best to fit into this work culture using her considerable talent as an objective observer. One of
first things she noticed was that interactions between patients and staff sorely lacked respect. She would often overhear heated conversations in a foreign tongue. All Kay understood was
anger. The person Kay was replacing appeared very scattered, disorganized, and had generally poor relationships with
rest of
staff. Kay attempted to learn
bigger picture from her by continually asking questions that would help her understand where a Social Worker fit into this establishment. What was expected? How will I be perceived? What are
attitudes of
medical staff about
work I'll be doing? What processes are in place to handle this and that?
Neither
outgoing Social Worker, nor anyone else for that matter, seemed to have any answers for her. The staff simply appeared to operate like a disjointed group of individuals, scurrying about, putting out some fires, and missing others in a haphazard fashion. Sometimes they would repeat each other’s work. Other times important tasks would be overlooked. Everyone seemed to operate through a pall of fear and anger. Kay, normally a very happy and enthusiastic person, soon found herself going to work every morning with a knot in her stomach. "I had no idea where I stood in this culture, where I fit, or how to be appreciated. The Director was constantly yelling at everyone. I didn't know if I was going to be yelled at for something I was supposed to be doing or not doing." Tension was thick in this place. The Director would start yelling early in
day and everyone focused on simply dodging bullets
rest of
day. Sound familiar anyone?
This is certainly not
kind of organization any of you out there can relate to, is it? Don't we wish!
THE SHIFT
Finally, one day Kay woke up and decided she wasn't going to live like this anymore. Unlike many, Kay did not need to work to sustain herself financially, and had enough confidence in herself to know she could find a job elsewhere if she needed to. She decided to try something new, knowing that she had
power to leave if it didn't work out. You see, Kay is a smart cookie. She said, "I know deep down that I make my own joy. And I decided to choose joy on this job!" Kay decided what she would and wouldn't tolerate. She would be pleasant, kind, and considerate, in
midst of
ongoing turmoil and not let anyone, no matter what their position, treat her with disrespect, including her Director.
Kay sets boundaries. One day shortly after she made this decision,
director began to yell at her. She told her, "Please tell me what you expect of me, but don't yell at me anymore or I'll quit." Many fearful people might call this a threat. But hear this my dear friends, this are simply called “consequences" by those with
heart to exercise them. Kay pays it forward. Even though people weren't very friendly to one another, Kay decided to start complimenting everyone on
staff who demonstrated even
slightest competence or positive behavior. She began taking extra care to appreciate
secretary who took more abuse than anyone and who interacted with everyone. Kay began to feed
staff's hunger for positive reinforcement. Kay makes
team. Even though Kay wasn't part of a highly functional work team, she began acting as if she were. She would jump in and help with any little job that crossed her path, even if it was outside of her realm, just to take some of
load off of her coworkers. These were simple little things like making a quick phone call, making a copy, mailing a letter, passing on a message, etc.
Kay chooses mastery. Kay decided that she was going to put all she had into her work. She started providing extraordinary service rather offering simply
ordinary.
Kay finds an ally. One day, a new office mate showed up and she recruited her as an ally. Everyday, they found a "mission of
day" to take on. This was sometimes just a small thing, like someone's nagging problem that no one could ever solve. They would solve these kind of things all
time. Kay found that having an ally multiplied not only their results, but their joy too.