This past weekend, I traveled to New York for a
blogging conference. Maybe you’ve heard
about it; it’s called BlogHer. Plenty of
people heard about it because there seemed to millions of women there. And by millions, it was probably closer to 5,000. It felt like millions because
the sessions were filling up.
On Friday, there was a very long line to eat lunch,
and I was faced with a choice: do I place a premium on seating to hear The
Great Martha Stewart speak or do I place the priority on food? I, in an unprecedented moment, decided to
power through the crankiness of low blood sugar and placed the priority on
hearing Martha talk about her life (which included her talking about how she
tweets and cleans chicken coops and her new show). This, in turn, resulted in waiting forever to
get a turkey sandwich along with a bad attitude. Others were not so lucky. They placed the priority on food and had to
sit *on the floor* outside the hall where Martha was talking.
Needless to say the vibe was frantic and kind of set
the tone for the rest of the day.
I went to some great sessions about turning posts into publishable essays, SEO, Google Analytics, pricing your services, and using social media. I learned a lot.
But it was outside of the sessions in which I gained
clarity about my goals.
I went to the Voices of the Year ceremony and was
completely blown away by the talent on that stage. The posts were funny and heartbreaking and
insightful. I was moved to tears, both
of sadness and joy. I left feeling
completely inspired.
And then it clicked . . . again.
I started my blog because I love to write. It makes me feel whole and true. I love the sharing and connecting over the
human experience whether it is hilarious or sad or angry. Losing sight of one’s goals is very easy to
do at BlogHer. There is glitter and
mayhem at every turn. I feel like I got
kind of turned around which led to an anxiety attack which was compounded by
the crowd and lack of water. But once I got
in touch with my priorities (and ate some food and drank some water), all
(well, most) was OK with the world again.
Aside from the frenzied pace and soul searching, I had
an amazing time with friends. To me,
this is the very best part of BlogHer. I
have made some awesome friends, not just online friends, but real-life friends from
this blogging experience. Being able to
hang out with them in person is just amazing.
Until you are fighting back tears as you say
good-bye, which you blame on lack of sleep and water. Which is a total lie and everyone knows it.
And if you are from Michigan, plan on me stalking you getting in touch with you so we can
hang out more!
I also attended BanShe which was a ton of
fun, too. And my favorite official
BlogHer party was the Come as You Are with the Mouthy Housewives and AimingLow. Cotton candy, cupcakes, and wine
with the Mouthy Housewives? Yes, please!
Yes, this trip had some hiccups. But overall, it was success.
Did you go to BlogHer? What did you think?