When I earned few reactions, I despaired. Perhaps that too was palpable. And I wouldnāt shut up about others who posted viral, empty platitudes. I felt crazy. Was no one else mad as heck? (I checked. They were not.)
In this same phase, I also mistook LinkedIn for a debate forum and several mini-famous personages found me obnoxious. Theyād write a crowd-pleaser post and Iād reply and disagree, which was both honest and entirely unwelcome. Theyād fire back a long, bitter screed on which it was clear theyād spent time. I was hurt. Werenāt they interested in the truth?
Also in this phase, I turned on LinkedInās ācreator modeā and found, to my surprise, I had thousands of followers. But not reallyāthey were just my many loose connections from having been a salesperson. I was both pleased by this deceit and alarmed. I was glissading down the slope of hell, grinning, guiltily.
In this phase, my posts didnāt work because they were:
Third phase: Sabbatical
Then I broke up with LinkedIn before it could break up with me. I abandoned posting but for long months still logged in and observed.
What didnāt work about these posts:
- There were none
- I wasnāt learning. Just stewing
Fourth phase: Coming clean
It is no coincidence that things improved when I began addressing the underlying maladyāmy fear of being seen and criticized. In my personal life, Iād come to realize Iād been living under a brutal regime of self-imposed beliefsāthat a person like me couldnāt expect more from my close relationships. That I hadnāt earned a vacation. That I wasnāt worthy of praise. That struggling, even senselessly, was desirable and valiant. That to stay safe, above all, I had to remain invisible.
Itās why I was so dogmatic about needing people to know I did not have normal human wants. Because then Iād be exposed to critique.
In realizing this, those fears receded. (It was more complicated but this is a newsletter.) At my wifeās encouragement, I began dressing in three-piece suits, blow-drying my hair, and taking better care of myself as Iād always wished Iād have done. I stopped hiding. And suddenly LinkedIn looked different.
I no longer wanted anything from it. It lost its allure. That allowed me to sprawl unselfconsciously and just post whatever.
And ⦠this too did not work. But I did not care. I feel my increased honesty was palpable in what I wrote and this is where the learning began. My style began to cohere, it grew friendlier, and I started receiving what felt like healthy, generative reactions that made me want to do more. And to spend more time with the people there.
What started to work about my posting:
In conclusion, just be your ... oh no ... a platitude!
LinkedIn is for entertainment. Thatās what Iāve come to realize. Itās also a tiny aperture through which just a pinhole of the real light of life escapes. Here I was, all those years, pouring my energy into trying to prove myself worthy and nobody was even watching. Now, in this new mindset, I donāt feel that same desire or worry. I think less. I sometimes post without editing.
This whole time Iād been managing posts in a Kanban board, preserving every possible idea, and editing obsessively. But now I see that if a post idea has a certain spark, I know right away. It makes me laugh. And when I return, it makes me laugh again.
Whereas nothing on my Kanban board that started boring ever grew interesting. No amount of editing could alchemize that spark.
Same with trying to cram my posts into themed āpillars,ā or tag them based on hypotheses, or all the schemes Iād developed in lieu of being truthful. I now just post what I want and ask myself the simple question, āDoes it spark, and is this somewhat related to content marketing?ā
Thatās it.
Perhaps my Kanban and tagging apparatus served its purpose, and now that Iām healed, the splint can fall away. Or perhaps it held me back. It's difficult to know. But like many creative endeavors, I succeeded through failing. I can now post without thinking because Iāve tried all else and know what I needn't worry about. Your executives may undergo a similar journey.
Now, my purpose on LinkedIn is simple: Make friends. That's the marketing. When someone like Brian responds with something I absolutely must read, I have won.
Now, here are my LinkedIn writing rules for myself:
- If it doesnāt have that āsparkā upon first writing and first return, delete it.
- Limit the introduction to one premise. Seriously. Just one.
- Convey that premise in 1-2 short sentences, leave a space, write a hook.
- Put the most important thing first, like your question.
- Prize comments and reposts, ignore reactions. (So sayeth The Algo.)
- Omit links. Unless that better experience outweighs the reach penalty.
- All graphics should be on-brandāit builds familiarity.
- Do not overthink graphicsāposts are often better without.
- Do not edit or comment on your own post in the first 20 minutes.
- Reply substantively to comments. Keep the conversation going.
This has led me to write things that make me laugh. (Thank you, Fenwick team for validating this idea and that amazing graphic.)
See: Donate your line breaks.
And now, at long last, I guess I too post platitudes. I hope mine arenāt empty.
See: Letās name the thing.