Writer – Jan Verhoeff

This week I was asked if I was an expert in my market. I said yes, then I wondered if I’m a RECOGNIZED Expert in my market. The answer was a resounding yes. I am recognized in my market, by my niche as an Expert Writer.

It wasn’t a really big surprise to find that answer, but it was a surprise where I heard the answer. Not from my niche… How’s that for recognition!

When I google Jan Verhoeff there’s a hundred or more sites come up, with my name attached. That’s pretty good recognition for starters. Scan through the first two pages and there’s mostly me comes up, on various sites where I’ve been quoted, recognized or published. The good part of that is, nothing bad shows up there – except for one spam site that was stolen from me several years ago and they keep my name popular there by promoting my links – and their junk. I’d give them bad press, but it would only give them more recognition.

When asked if I was an expert in my field, I had to sit back and think about what actually makes me an expert. I get paid for what I do. I often get recognized for outstanding achievements in my area of expertise, and more often than not, when people call and ask for my services, they’ve been referred to me by happy customers. Those are all excellent factors of recognition and experience in my field.

How much self-promotion can a person do before it becomes inflated ego?

Okay, now, I’m a proponent of self-promotion. I figure if I don’t toot my horn loudly, nobody else will step up and toot it for me, so I better keep it honking in celebration of the woman I’ve become.

Published in: on October 13, 2010 at 2:33 pm  Leave a Comment  

An Instigator? Who me? Nah…

When people insinuate that I’m an instigator, I wonder why they’d say such a thing… But then… I know.

Yesterday, I was reading a facebook page that belongs to a friend of mine and offered her a great deal on creating a website (for profit), that would make an awesome blog online. She didn’t have enough cash to cover the program and instead started a blog on wordpress. I have a couple here too, so that’s not a big issue. In fact, if you’re thinking about blogging and don’t know what you want to do, I recommend it. One of the most profitable bloggers I know has a free site. Seth Godin started his website on typepad.com and it became so popular that he decided not to change the domain for his blog. Other bloggers have had similar experiences.

Then, there are those who believe their personalized domain name has made a tremendous difference in the popularity of their blog.

For my friend “Strawberry Shortcake” putting her thoughts into print wasn’t such a serious thing as to need a domain. She simply wanted a plac

Published in: on March 27, 2010 at 2:15 am  Leave a Comment  

Sunday Crash – Sleeping Off The Night

Most of the time, when you talk about sleeping off the night, it’s a party you’re sleeping off. This wasn’t a party, but I was having fun.

I’ve always liked writing, but this is different. Journaling is like having a party in your PJ’s anytime. I’m surrounded by boys. During the day time, they kind of overwhelm the world with male hormones, the snakes, toads, loud music and often DEADLY stories, and more. But at night, my house gets quiet and I can enjoy some peaceful time with friends.

Internet Friends that is.

I visit blogs, leave messages – write blog posts, and comment on posts they’ve written. Often, I find my favorite times to write are the late night hours or the wee hours of the morning.

Last night, I glanced at the clock after several postings and realized it was 3 AM. My son was wandering through the living room, wondering what I was doing and I had to admit to having tea with The Pioneer Woman.

OMG, his mother was up at 3AM reading The Pioneer Woman and drinking tea (and nibbling on those tasty chocolate tea wafers I got at the grocery). You’d a thought I committed a crime. He couldn’t imagine what a MOM was doing up at 3 AM. I wonder if he doesn’t realize I check email and post on blogs when I go to the pottyin the early mornings? I won’t tell him.

So…

Along comes Sunday afternoon and I’m falling asleep at the keyboard, so… I go lie down to watch a movie. My arm falls asleep under my face and sort of tingles so I really lie down on the couch and I’m out. Three and a half HOURS out. I woke up just in time to take the boys to youth group. It seemed totally unreal that I’d fallen asleep in the daylight and awakened late in the night (okay, not like 6 PM is so late, but… it’s dark).

So, I did the Sunday Crash – what did  you do?

Published in: on January 26, 2009 at 7:19 am  Leave a Comment  
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