Fake Geek Mom? Imposter Syndrome at Conventions

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screenshot of the game High School Story
Screenshot: Anika Dane; game by Pixelberry Studios

Eight years ago, February 2009, I went to New York Comic Con for the first time. I’d been to the city many times. When I was a kid, my father would decide to bring us on a whim in the middle of the week. In his mind, a day trip to New York City was as good as school. I’d also been to quite a few conventions before, for Star Trek, anime, and science fiction in general, as well as smaller comic cons.

I wasn’t quite sure what to expect, but I was excited to go.

Well, I walked onto the show floor in the Javits Center and started to have a panic attack.

It was huge, and it was loud, and, though not crowded at all compared to what NYCC is like now, it was full of comic book fans. And comic book professionals. And comic book media. And with just one step inside, I was suddenly and distinctly convinced I did not belong.

It didn’t matter that I had been reading comic books since I was nine. It didn’t matter that I had cosplayed multiple X-Men. It didn’t matter that I was carrying with me custom-made Heroclix figures. That I had written fanfiction, drawn fanart, made fanmixes and fanvids, and was, clearly by any definition, a fan. And in that moment, in my head, it didn’t even matter that I had come to this con specifically to meet up with two of the three women I’d started a comic book blog with the year before.

I was writing, regularly, for a comic book blog I had co-founded but when I walked into NYCC my heart started racing and I couldn’t catch my breath because I felt like a fake.

And the worst thing you can be at a convention is a fake geek girl.

screenshot of a chat about feeling like a fake geek girl
As this chat between my friend and me shows, I often feel like I’m not the right kind of geek. (Screenshot: Anika Dane)

I calmed down, I met up with my friends, and I had a wonderful time at that con and many in between then and now.  I love going to conventions because they are big and loud and full of people who like the things I like. It’s easy to strike up conversations and I’ve met a lot of friends through cons and fandom. I still blog about all my geeky passions and I now often go to conventions as a panelist or press.

Anika Dane and Matt Fraction at NYCC 2009
Me with Matt Fraction and custom Heroclix, NYCC 2009 (Photo: Anika Dane)

But when I walked onto the floor of PAX East this year, that same negative voice snuck into my brain. “What am doing here?”, it said, “I’m not a gamer. Sure, I play games and have since grade school. Okay, I worked in marketing for more than one game company. Yes, I’m at this con to be on a panel about gaming with my kids because I game with my kids, and my brothers, and my friends, and all by myself, because I don’t know, I guess I’m a gamer, but still!”

I don’t belong.

That’s not enough.

I’m a fake.

As before, I rallied and I jumped in and I had a great con. I interviewed a couple developers, our panel was incredible, and I got to spend some quality time with other GeekMoms. And I played a bunch of games!

panelists at the geek parenting panel at PAX Easy 2017
Me (I’m the one in the middle, posing like I’m Superman) and fellow panelists Rebecca Angel Maxwell, Corinna Lawson, Karen Walsh, and A.J. O’Connell (Photo: Karen Walsh)

It’s easy for me to feel like I’m not a real fan or a real gamer or a real geek. As a girl, as a mom, as a woman over thirty, it’s easy to fall into that trap. I’ve gotten better at pulling myself out of it. I’ve gotten good at talking about it.

And through talking about it, I’ve discovered what should be obvious — I’m not the only one who sometimes feels this way.

So I continue talking about it, and writing about it, and proving to myself and whoever else might need to hear it, I’m real. And so are you.

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2 thoughts on “Fake Geek Mom? Imposter Syndrome at Conventions

  1. Ive not been to a comicon. But i liove dressing in chacater during premieres. Im beginning to fall in love with cosplay aspects. But my family and friends dont get it and i cant explain it. So dont think about that you dont fit feel at home. Who doesnt like dressing up for halloween or even if you dont you get to meet some great people. Recently dressed as Belle at fan premiere (now mind you im 57) but i made a little 4 yr okd girl whi was also dressed as belles nite. She just grinned and didnt say a word while her mom took a picture. So you dont fit who cares just be you cause you hust might make someones day.

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