It’s hard to get over the hump of networking with work.
The act of networking is something that feels unnatural to us. We don’t want to come off inauthentic, so initiating and keeping the relationships alive feel phony. We attach images of a weasel to people who network often. They seem like they are power-hungry. For that, I spent most of my life trying to stay away.
There is an invisible script that I have running in my head that tells me that people are not trying to hear from me, that what I offer is noise, and if I sit with something and try to perfect it, it will get better. The flaw with this is that I never get around of posting my stuff out there.
I looked at my backlog today, and I saw I had almost 200 pieces of writing backlogged. This is stuff that is sitting around my hard drive, which I let atrophy. I never made it into something for the arena, and ultimately, instead of getting perfected, it sits there on my hard drive. It dies on the vine. I lose the opportunity to improve for no reason other than my ego.
The truth of the matter is, we have something to offer. We all have value when it comes to making something that matters. The best way to find out and deliver that value is networking. Finding your tribe, connecting with them, and leaning on them to help you improve ultimately makes you a better value to those around.