This is the 5,000th post at Feministe. Way to go, ladies and gents.
I’ve been here for 2 1/2 years now, and feel really lucky to have inherited such a dynamic, challenging and supportive space. Lauren created a great community here, piny and zuzu built on it, and it’s been pretty incredible to watch it shift and change and grow. I started blogging because I was bored at a summer desk job I had in college; almost four years later, blogging has become a major part of my day-to-day life. I love writing here. I love reading through the comments and seeing the reactions, responses and thoughts of so many intelligent, interesting people. I love that I’ve learned more about feminism from blogging and reading feminist blogs than I did in four years of gender studies courses.
Feministe has become a full-time (but unpaid) job for me. It requires hours every day of posting, emailing and managing various odds and ends, not to mention the hours I spend thinking about the comments you all make, how I could have done this or that better, what I think about some issue that someone here brought up that I had never before considered. It can certainly be stressful, but there’s nothing I’d rather be doing. It brings me a lot of happiness, and it occupies a lot of my time. It’s been an interesting journey to the point where a large part of my identity is now “feminist blogger.”
5,000 is a pretty big milestone, so I’ll issue all of us who have blogged here a hearty congratulations. It’s been pretty rad. And I’ll issue a big thank-you to the commenters and readers for making this such a great space.
That’s what Feministe means to me. So I’m curious: What does this space mean to you, and how does it fit into your life?