A bureaucratic tragedy in three acts.

Featuring Regenerativists, Emergenists, Architects, and Trauma Healers

 — all trying to co-design a better world.

They fail spectacularly. It’s hilarious. And true.

A tangled, tragicomic journey through 

governance charts, nonprofit illusions, and institutional gaslighting.

Scene 1: The Systems Summit
A visionary gathering of 

Regenerativists, Emergenists, Architects, and Trauma Healers 

— each convinced their framework will save the world. 

No one agrees on the facilitation method.

Scene 2: Mapping the Madness
Out come the whiteboards, post-its, and spiral diagrams. 

Everyone draws. No one listens. 

Twelve frameworks, zero integration.

Scene 3: Budgetless Brilliance
All dreams, no dollars. 

Someone says “We’ll crowdfund!” 

Someone else disappears quietly from the Zoom.

Scene 4: Process Worship
Newcomers ask, “What are we doing?” 

The elders reply, “We’re co-creating the process of creating the process.”
Confusion becomes sacred.

Scene 5: The Miro Board Meltdown
Someone tries to consolidate all visions 

in one collaborative document. It crashes.
Silence follows.

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Scene 6: The Language Wars
Debate erupts over terminology: 

“regenerative” vs. “emergent” vs. “holonic” vs. “soul-aligned.”
Nobody speaks in human.

Scene 7: The Feedback Spiral
Everyone has notes. Everyone offers edits.
No one takes responsibility.

Scene 8: The Collapse Facilitator Arrives
A new character proposes

 trauma-informed, conflict-literate regeneration facilitation.
No one knows what that means. 

Everyone agrees anyway.

Scene 9: PowerPoint Therapy
A performance art piece 

about institutional betrayal delivered in slides.
The audience weeps. Then critiques the color scheme.

Scene 10: The Funding Portal
A mysterious figure offers money. 

But only if the word “capitalism” is never spoken.
Tension. Temptation. Moral collapse.

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Scene 11: The Return to the Circle
What if the system is in the room? 

What if we just… talk?

Scene 12: The Song of the Soft Collapse
A shared song emerges from the wreckage. 

It’s awkward. Off-key.

It’s the most honest moment so far.

Scene 13: No More Frameworks
The whiteboards are erased. 

The group agrees to rest, grieve, and begin again

— without diagrams.

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We invite you, the readers here, to explore:

• What systems have you been trying to fix from the inside?
   
• What would it feel like to stop managing and start mourning?
   
• What songs might rise from the ruins?