
In my 25+ years of self-improvement ventures, I can count on one hand the memorable conferences I have attended. They were the ones that actually made me better at what I do and challenged me to try some new things.
And the older I get, the ones that impress me are becoming even rarer.
I have heard speakers who have very little of a concrete nature to share. They are usually the ones with a lengthy bio, but whose main (and rather obvious) purpose is to sell their latest book.
At one writing conference, the organizers closed (and locked) the auditorium exits and proceeded to hard sell an add-on program: an inner circle “club” with a hefty price tag. Being a little claustrophobic anyway, I experienced the sheer panic of knowing I couldn’t escape if I wanted to.
At another, we were presented with Native American Dreamcatchers, wands we were encouraged to wave around with our eyes closed, as we whispered our deepest and biggest wishes. (Okay teachers’ conferences can be a little woo-woo.)
But somewhere around cruising altitude on the way home, passing over the Rocky Mountains, the magical fairy dust would begin to melt and I wondered what I really got for all that money.
Maybe you’ve been rolling along nicely with your blog. Developing relationships of trust with your readers. Giving them good, actionable content. Interacting with them regularly.
“Who is Justin Bieber, anyway?” (Sorry, couldn’t resist.)
I have always loved contests. And while the random chance (will my name be picked?) ones are fun, the competitions that involve skill are my favorites.
Facebook is cool. I think I’ll just hang out there.
We have come to expect free from the Internet. Lots of free.
If you’ve been reading my blog for any length of time, you’ve noticed something. I am a huge fan of high-quality posts—put out consistently.
Bet you’re getting tired of those end-of-year lists. Best of this. Top 10 of that.
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