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The Cost of Composure

Calgary sunrise
Calgary sunrise

Most workplace strain doesn’t look like crisis.


It looks like composure.


It looks like the supervisor who shows up on time, runs the meeting, hits the metrics, and never mentions that he buried his father last week.


It looks like the operations manager who signs off on decisions while quietly navigating a child’s diagnosis.


It looks like the team member who doesn’t miss a shift, but whose decision speed has slowed just enough to matter.


In high-responsibility environments, we train people to perform under pressure.

We reward steadiness.

We value control.


But composure has a cost.


Not because composure is wrong.


Because it’s effortful.


Iceberg off the coast of Newfounland
Iceberg off the coast of Newfounland

The Iceberg We Don’t See


In my grief workshops, I often talk about the iceberg.


What we see at work, performance, tone, output, behaviour, is just the visible tip.

Below the surface sits everything else:


Loss.

Family strain.

Caregiving.

Health concerns.

Financial pressure.

Cumulative fatigue.


When someone badges into site, their personal disruption doesn’t disappear.


It travels with them.

It splits attention.

It increases internal processing.It drains micro-reserves.


And yet, if nothing visibly breaks, we assume everything is fine.


I Know This Because I Lived It


When my mom got sick, I was caring for her pretty much full-time.


At the same time, I was making sure two boys were taken care of and running a business.


Very few people knew what was happening behind the scenes.


And why would they?


I didn’t say a word.


I was composed.

Capable.

Functional.


From the outside, everything looked steady.


Inside, I was managing medical appointments, emotional strain, anticipatory grief, exhaustion, and trying to make sure my kids felt secure while their grandmother declined.


Almost all professionals and people in the workplace carry something heavy at some point.


Most just carry it quietly.


Heading towards Bow Lake, Ice Field Parkway
Heading towards Bow Lake, Ice Field Parkway

A Conversation That Changed Me


One of the editors of my book is a longtime friend and a former boss.

After he finished reading it, he said something that stayed with me.


“I want to apologize,” he told me. “I had no idea what you were going through. I wish I’d asked more questions.”


It was a strange apology.


How could he have known?


I never told him.

I always had a smile on my face.


But what mattered wasn’t the apology.

It was his reflection.


He told me that after reading the book, something shifted in him.

He stopped looking at people through judging eyes.

His perspective became more compassionate.


As someone in a leadership role, that’s gold.


Not softer standards.


Not lowered expectations.


Sharper awareness.


That’s the shift.


Rig in Northern Alberta
Rig in Northern Alberta

The Quiet Accumulation of Human Load


In many operations, the strain that impacts communication and decision quality isn’t dramatic. It’s incremental.


It shows up as:


Shortened patience.

Delayed follow-up.

Slightly reduced listening bandwidth.

Increased friction in otherwise strong teams.


Not because someone is weak.


Because they’re carrying more than we can see.


We often think of risk as mechanical failure or procedural deviation.

But there is another category:


The quiet accumulation of human load.


The cost of composure is not collapse.


It’s erosion.


Erosion of clarity.

Erosion of relational trust.

Erosion of cognitive margin.


Leadership Without Overreach


Strong cultures don’t eliminate this.


They recognize it.


Not with therapy language.

Not with forced vulnerability.

Not with psychological overreach.


But with operational awareness.


With a question that changes everything:


“What might this person be carrying that I can’t see?”


That question doesn’t reduce standards.


It sharpens leadership.


Because the most resilient environments aren’t built on toughness alone.


They’re built on noticing.


Most often, if we catch a glimpse of what someone is carrying, what we see is just the tip of the iceberg.

 
 
 

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