Last Friday Luisa came to me for a coaching session. She entered the room, let the door close behind her and immediately burst into tears. She was shaking all over. Her knees were so soft that she could hardly walk. I took her hand and gently led her to the nearest chair where she sat down. Sobbing, she told me that she simply could not go on anymore. How could she manage all these things, she lamented. I should show her the way out of her hamster wheel.
When she had regained her composure, she described the incident to me in more detail: "Time just races by and I simply can't keep up with my tasks. All I see is work and have no life any more - and above all, I have no strength!" She said that she saw these looming mountains of tasks in her mind's eye already while she was getting into her car to drive to work. When she got there, she slapped her hands over her head each time because the pile had grown even higher overnight. A desk was already unrecognisable, she reported. "Just go again" were her only thoughts, she told me and continued:
"Completely demotivated, I sink down on my chair and grab the top of the pile when suddenly the phone rings. It's the boss's secretary. She wants me to come to the board meeting in two minutes. The chairman has a few questions that need to be answered immediately. What can you do? So, just as demotivated, I get up from the chair I fell into not a few minutes before and reach for my bag, looking for my next tranquilliser: the cigarette.
As I bend down to my bag, I am attacked from behind and hit my head on a sharp edge...In minutes, my body crashes to the floor and it becomes dark night. I can't see anything anymore, I only feel several things falling on top of me, then I'm gone... Time passes... Very quietly I hear a phone ringing from afar. All I can see is black. The signal gets louder and louder and comes closer. Slowly it becomes brighter again...Oh, that's my phone! Why am I lying on the floor?!, I wonder. I dig through the mountain of files covering me and reach for the phone. Now I realise what happened: probably the loop of my bag got caught and made the pile of papers collapse. The hole punch I put on top of the pile of files to weigh it down must have fallen on my head and pushed it to the nearest edge, which then knocked me unconscious. I don't know how that happened and how long I was lying there," she reported, still totally confused.
Silence replaced the sound of her voice and she dabbed her cheeks dry with her handkerchief.
"Are you feeling better now?", I asked her after a while. She nodded. I nodded back and looked at her intently, "How can I help you?" "I have to somehow cope with all the tasks," she replied. Since she was head of the legal department, the quality of her work was already suffering. Damage to the company was imminent as legal disputes could not be handled properly. She additionally saw the danger that banks would cancel loans and that the board would have massive problems because of her. She also did not want the supervisory board to have to intervene. Somehow she would have to manage it all, she thought.
"Are you ready?", I asked. She nodded. I guided her and she wrote down all her todos among themselves. Then we sorted her tasks by area and sorted them again. Next to the todos, we wrote down how long she guessed she spent time on the task and how many times a week/month/year she had to do it. After an hour, all her tasks at work were recorded and colour-coded by priority. It came out that the company was short of staff and she was doing the work for three employees. She sank back in her chair and looked at her list.
"When you look at your list of tasks, which ones can you bundle or combine?", I asked her and she took another pen and drew connections. Suddenly the sheet was all colourful and her eyes widened. "How beautiful that looks!" she grinned. I nodded. "Can you write down your bundled tasks again in an abbreviated form and cross them off your original list?" She eagerly set about the next task and you could feel her getting into the flow. You could read from her body language what a satisfaction it was for her to cross off those tasks and make them smaller. We checked the duration of each task and set a time limit for a lot of them.
I gave her the tip to identify the three most important tasks for the day and carry them out at the beginning of the day. She went home with the reminder to bundle up the tasks.
A week later she came back to my coaching with a smile on her face and sat down in her chair elated. She reported that she was getting about 20% more tasks done in a day. She is so relieved and can breathe more deeply and calmly. The mountains are not as threatening now as before and she can see the table again, she said. Her colleagues had already commented that she was already much more stable and confident walking around the office. However, there was still one problem...
She stared sadly at the floor and all joy abruptly disappeared from her face. Her piles of tasks were no longer growing, but she was at her limit. We carefully went through her list again and wrote everything down. Confident and hopeful that things would get better, she took the list to her supervisor and the human resources department a few days later. They realised her critical situation and Luisa applied for support.
Today, she has an assistant who helps her and gives her a lot of relief. Luisa is happy going to work and can enjoy her success. As they are stronger together than alone.