My life is weird, and I like to keep it that way via the concept of Future Me. This means I proactively plunge myself into odd situations; sign up to courses, conference slots and even ridiculously difficult exercise classes to see if Future Me can handle them. Fortunately, Future Me generally handles them OK. I have a nice relationship with Future Me. I give her warning. We trust each other.
Present Me, however, well, who bloody knows. She’s a loose cannon! She flies by the seat of her pants. She has a chimp called Margaret (read The Chimp Paradox, you’ll understand). And because Future Me wasn’t mentally prepared for the relatively sudden self-isolation situation, Present Me was left to deal with my first week in a big new job as a remote worker.
(Some self-awareness: this is an extremely difficult time for many workers in the UK. I would never say the last couple of weeks have been difficult for me. Rather, they have been interesting enough to share some insights, no more.)
Working remotely in your first week is weird, with a fistful of new challenges each day. I thought I was innovative. I thought I was a techie. I was wrong. On my first virtual day at change and innovations consultancy &us, I Trello’d, Slacked, Hungout, Zoomed, FaceTimed, Google Doc’d, Mural’ed and Housepartied with little flair. My virtual behaviours prompted one colleague to ask if I’d ever used the internet. My new work pals can tell I sit at the bitter end of Millennial; I am in no way a social native. Instead, they are now aware that despite years of conference calling, I still shout at the screen and get easily distracted by beeps.
But that’s basic. From a leadership perspective, remote working has been a godsend. Why? Because it is impossible to enter all-guns-blazing. Charging into the office like a knight on a horse, announcing a revolution. Come on, admit it, we’re all prone. Working remotely should be a must for new starters because of the humility it necessitates. You have to listen, politely request people’s time, collaborate in a more thoughtful way. For the sake of your own sanity, fitting in, rather than making your mark, is the priority.