BlogHer: What it's all about
Friday, January 23, 2009 at 3:44PM I had a call from a friend today--a BlogHer friend. We met at last year’s BlogHer Conference (feels weird to call it a conference) in San Francisco.
Within the span of a weekend, I considered her to be a dear friend. She is part of my BlogHer posse, and I am part of hers. It’s not a clique so much as it is a group of amazing women who became close friends within hours of meeting IRL (in real life).
That’s what BlogHer is really about.
I decided to attend last year’s BlogHer rather late in the game, and decided to arrive a night early just hours before adding another night to my hotel reservation and shlepping my butt to the BART station.
I knew no one.
No. One.
Prior to BlogHer, I read quite a few bloggers, but my own readership was low. So, I knew I wouldn’t be having any “Oh, I read your blog!" moments.
I am shy.
I know, hard to believe. My friends are spitting shit on their keyboards right now. My shyness quickly departs once I feel I know you. Then, I transform into a table-dancing freak. Even without booze.
But that first night, as I wandered in and out of the welcome parties, awkwardly making my way through the tables of schwag, I started to meet a few people.
I met BlogHer women in the elevator who had a penchant for pushing all the buttons. Great comic relief when in an awkward social setting. I highly recommend it.
I met women in the bathroom who had some stage fright of their own going down.
And, I met the beginnings of my posse.
On the floor.
Outside the bathroom.
We added to our tribe during our late-night/early-morning lobby fests.
We never really stopped adding. BlogHer is cool like that. There are no boundaries to finding friends, unless you make them yourself.
What BlogHer isn’t?
- a place to force your ideas on others
- a place to market without creating relationships
- a place to show up thinking you are better than anyone else
- like any other conference
What BlogHer is?
- a place to be yourself
- a place where you are not alone in your shyness
- a place to meet and make lifelong friends
- a place to learn
- a place to share
- a conference like no other—a vacation!
Needless to say, I’m going back to BlogHer this year. It’s my beacon of light right now. The thing that keeps me from jumping off the bridge. I need that. A lot of us need that.








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Reader Comments (43)
I thought of you and the others when I bought my ticket. When I got the confirmation I squeeled with glee thinking "Yes, I am going to hang with my friends!". Plus, this year I can do the all night/early morning lobby thing because my daughter will be at home with her Daddy.
Ooh...that sounds wrong.
When I book my flights? I'll tell ya, so you can see if we can get seats together!
Social Anxiety sucks rocks - but having friends who will hangout in the bathroom? Kinda makes it more fun!!
((((hug))))
One thought for Susan of Broad Humor: I am *the worst* correspondent in the world. The worst. The overwork-child-sleep-shy continuum is no excuse, but it doesn't help me do better. That said, I have found new girlfriends I met through BlogHer to be both the most forgiving and the most willing to drag me back into the conversation (occasionally kicking my tail as necessary and deserved by moi). So go for it - go reach out now. I'm betting they'll be thrilled to hear from you.
See you all in July!
The whole point of that party was to make sure people felt included and welcome at BlogHer... before it had even begun. To try our best to make sure people knew that we are all in the same boat. Hell, it was my first BlogHer. Um, why not throw a party?
I know there will still be people this year that say they don't feel like they'll fit in or belong, but if you keep up with posts like this, maybe there will be just a few less.
(I realize I sound like a PSA, but I can't help it. I'm a huge BlogHer fan!)
That would just be WEIRD. :)
I'm not sure if you're on Twitter, but that's been a great (and easy) wayfor me to keep in touch with my BlogHer friends, and continue to meet moreamazing women. It was also an important tool during the conference to stayconnected as we often didn't have each other's cell numbers, but we alwayshad Twitter. When we got back home, the Twitter relationships continued.