As the flight to San Francisco landed I heard a woman behind me talking about attending the BlogHer conference. I thought I recognized someone in Newark before we took off, but I wasn't sure. Going to BlogHer is like some kind of weird reunion where everyone looks familiar. Did I meet this person last year? Do I know them from a photo on their blog? Or maybe I recognize them from real life and OMG now what do I do? If I say hi will I be outing myself as a blogger? Wait, I am at a blogging conference, obviously I am a blogger. What the hell am I doing here anyway?
The decision to attend this year's BlogHer conference was very difficult to make. Not that I am that great with decisions anyway, but I really stressed out about how much it cost to fly there, pay for the hotel and the conference fee. Last year, I felt justified in being there because I had won the contest. I also felt an obligation to WhyMommy to get the most out of it since she couldn't come. This year, I initially didn't think it was going to work out. Matt's Iron Man Lake Placid race was taking place on the same weekend. But as the months wore on and it became clear that he wasn't going to race (too busy with work to train), I started harassing Matt hinting that I'd like to go to San Francisco.
Finally, Matt said I should go because it was what I really wanted and I could consider it my birthday gift. I immediately felt so guilty I was sick to my stomach and couldn't sleep. If I went, I'd feel extravagant. As if I was wasting his hard earned money. I don't contribute any money to our family income. **edited to explain that Matt does not consider his income, "his" money, it is ours. He does not tell me what I can and cannot spend money on. We just so happen to not have a lot of money right now, for many reasons. What I wrote reflects my guilt about not contributing, which I think is a fairly common feeling for SAHMs, especially those that used to make a decent living. Regardless of how much money we have available, I still have trouble spending it on anything besides house and kid stuff. That is all.
I am an inconsistent and not very good blogger anyway. But I followed through, made my reservations. I don't spend much money in general so I justified this big splurge as an adventure. There was also a nagging feeling that if I didn't go, I'd be severely disappointed. Missing out on one of those life altering opportunities.
The first panel that I sat in on at the conference was MommyBlogging: Is MommyBlogging Still a Radical Act? When I first saw that Mommy Blogging had its own track, I was excited to hear more about the issues that were touched upon in 2007. I knew the regular, high profile, MommyBloggers would be there to chime in. I generally agree with Her Bad Mother and Mom 101 and certainly enjoyed hearing them speak last year.
As I listened to the discussion I wondered, well, what do I really think? Is Mommy Blogging a radical act? Last year I had expected the majority of bloggers to be Political Bloggers, but found out that a good percentage of attendees were actually writing about parenting. This year the sponsors included Sprout and LeapFrog. Mommy Bloggers had taken over. How can the majority be radical?
When I hear people say that they never knew being a mom would be so hard. That it would suck a lot of the time. I shake my head. Were they not listening? Didn't they have any honest friends or relatives? I knew plenty about the dark side of parenting by the time Scott was born. But if new moms were really that clueless, or in denial, than I am glad they have the internet to inform them.
This "lifting the veil" of the ugly side of motherhood, does not seem radical to me. There are books out there that expose how difficult it can be.
But I do think blogging itself is radical. Regardless of the topic. Because blogging is, in its purest form, about capturing the moment. The immediacy. About being able to find a post that speaks directly to you at the time you are experiencing something. And about connecting with the author. Sharing your story and offering support. A place for anybody to write about anything.
Especially blogging for someone like me. I am not a writer. I have no training as such, having avoided all writing courses in the past, including typing. But I had a story to tell. I realized this forum was the perfect, really, only venue, where I could put myself out there and people could find me.
I quickly learned that I had just as much, if not more, to gain from reading what other people wrote.
I don't think of myself as a feminist. I am a rules player. I was a business major in college and have towed the line, followed the path through adulthood as expected. I am not boring, just a regular person. But I've always dreamed of being part of something more important. Cutting edge. A phenomenon that brings the regular people to the forefront.
I am still more comfortable remaining semi-anonymous here in the blogosphere. I want to write honestly and not be constrained by knowing that people in my real life might read.
As I was deplaning (a funny word I wanted to work in), I looked for the woman, Kristen. She was meeting Nina, a real life friend met through blogging. The BlogHer magic had already begun. Here were people I didn't know at all that I felt an instant kinship with. On the BART train we hooked up with the absolutely lovely Flutter. At every turn there was another person, another meeting. More on all the people in another post.
Blogging and going to BlogHer lets me mingle with other bloggers, each radical in their own way.
I get to be the person I want to be. The one who takes chances.
My own radical.
** If it would just stop thunderstorming here and I could get a decent night's sleep maybe I can write more about the amazing experience of BlogHer 2008. I am still recovering from my flight back to Newark where I arrived home at 3am on Monday.
I am so glad you were there! I had so much fun with you!
You know, I posted that huge list of people I met and it took me a week before I realized I didn't put you on it!! Which is just silly, because I was thinking about you the whole time.
(I've been a little scatter-brained... my son is going through screening this week.)
Posted by: the weirdgirl | July 30, 2008 at 01:02 AM
it was my privilege to meet you.
Posted by: flutter | July 28, 2008 at 10:44 PM
Lori! I'm so glad I got to see you, but where did you go the rest of the time?! I had to leave before the second day was over, but I was so bummed that we never crossed paths again. Anyway, hope you had a great time!
Posted by: MommyWithAttitude | July 28, 2008 at 01:57 AM
i'm glad you went, 'cause i wouldn't have met you otherwise.
Posted by: magpie | July 26, 2008 at 03:18 PM
I am SO glad you came to San Francisco and that I had a chance to meet you and have dinner! I'm looking forward to keeping up with you via your blog and hope that both of us will see each other again at BlogHer '09. (I'll try to get my act together next year and actually register!)
Posted by: Christa | July 26, 2008 at 12:58 AM
Lori-
I really want to go to BlogHer w/you one of these years!! I have so much I want to write about, that I can't decide, which is why I haven't started my own blog yet. Your life and your writing is interesting and not boring. I love it! And I so wish I had this outlet when I was a new mom! It was hard and at times, I HATED being a mom. I felt guilty for feeling this way and I wish I knew there were other moms out there like me in this sea of Perfect Nuclear Family Suburbia! Thank you for being honest, there aren't many of us out there, or are there?!
Posted by: Laura | July 25, 2008 at 11:12 AM
I didn't get to see the Mommybloggers panel about being radical. To tell the truth, I was trying to figure out how the majority can still be radical. Glad it was a good session. I cannot remember what I attended in lieu of the Radical Act.
I am going through my BlogHer cards and saw you have a special needs blog. I am pretty sure we may have met at the SN panel, but don't quote me. The hard thing is, next year, I will remember that I *sort of met people, but won't actually remember.
I guess is it radical to blog authentically, if you compare that act with the people IRL (In Real Life) I know only two who blog, and none who take it as seriously as I do. So in that case, I guess it could be radical. As far as on the Internet, by definition, we are all radicals.
T.
Posted by: TLC@SendChocolate | July 25, 2008 at 01:31 AM
You are radical. Just being you. Writing a blog for you. That's what I think has become radical - keeping yourself in mind first, everyone else in mind second.
Thanks for attending! :)
Posted by: Maria | July 24, 2008 at 08:54 PM
I'm glad you came. I feel kind of guilty, too, as money is tight here...but we take it out of income tax and label it "Kyla's Sanity Fund". And it really is. LOL.
Posted by: Kyla | July 24, 2008 at 07:51 PM
i'm so glad you took yourself there! i, too, want to be the woman who takes chances. you are an inspiration!
Posted by: kyra anderson | July 24, 2008 at 08:03 AM
It sounds like an amazing experience. I can't wait to hear more!
Posted by: delilah | July 24, 2008 at 07:50 AM
So glad you decided to make the trip!! I am the same way. As you know, I went back and forth on deciding whether or not to go. We both made the right choice.
Posted by: kristen | July 24, 2008 at 12:58 AM