Earlier this week I went to a
networking event. Ugh! I dread networking events. Why?
Well, I’m not sure I can give you a logical explanation. While I have no problem speaking before
hundreds of people, put me in a room where I’m supposed to strike up conversations
with people I don’t know and I become tense and uncomfortable.
Why do I become nervous? I don’t like to be the one to initiate a
conversation; I prefer that they come to me.
I tense up because I believe the crazy talk in my head. I tell myself that they’re not going to want
to chat with me; that they’ll think I’m trying to sell them something or get
something from them. I tell myself that
the conversation will go nowhere and I’ll embarrass myself. In short, I self hypnotize myself with this
nonsense.
I’m feeling embarrassed just writing
this and yet I know I’m not alone in thinking this way.
I’ve come up with a way to trick
myself into staying at a networking event.
I resolve not to leave until I get five business cards. It’s just a simple commitment I make to
myself. So far, it’s helped. I have a task at hand and once I start
talking with someone, I do relax, as I love chatting with folks. Usually, the person I’m speaking with
introduces me to another person and so it goes until it’s the end of the
evening and I’m walking away with more than five cards!
This week, though, my trick didn’t
work. After wandering around the
ballroom for twenty minutes, I gave up. I
decided to leave. Hey, I have that
right! But, I didn’t feel happy about
giving up so quickly and I decided to get a drink and just sit in the lounge
area outside the ballroom. That’s
it. My plan was not to leave—just sit
and see what happened.
Within five minutes, Kristin, a
woman I’ve done business with and who has become a friend, walked by on her way
to the ladies room. We hugged and she
told me not to move as she’d be right back.
When she returned, we played
catch-up as we made our way back into the ballroom where she introduced me to
some friends, who introduced me to friends and so the night went on. I ended up enjoying myself and would have
missed out on some great conversations had I given in to my early discomfort
and fled.
The night reminded me of what can
happen when I stand (or sit!) my ground against baseless fear.
What fear are you tired of
giving-in to? Take a deep breath, have a
seat and let yourself be surprised!
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