I have no idea why, but it seems I only found the 
But, as they say, better late than never. I know this is my second post about Steemfest today and that my regular followers might be getting a tiny bit bored, but the thing is I really really would like to go to the amazing get-together that is Steemfest3. Well, that will be Steemfest3, but you get the idea. Ever since it was first announced, I couldn't believe it, since everyone expected the third edition to be somewhere in the USA. But no, it's right here in Europe.
So close and yet so far...
On the day they 
But then, I thought about it and I realized Steemit has meant more to me in this past year (as it happens, it's my anniversary tomorrow!) than most of the real world. I've made so many friends here, I've learned so much. Recently, I published my first novel (which I probably wouldn't have done if it wasn't for this amazing community) and the support was overwhelming. There are so many kind, amazing people here on the platform.
And it dawned on me – why the hell am I not going to Steemfest? That's where I belong. That's where a lot of my friends will be. And if they're not, well, it's an opportunity to make even more friends. Suddenly, going made a lot of sense.
So, I moved fast, because I figured there'd be a lot of people wanting to go, I booked a room and bought plane tickets ( I was in luck, because tickets from Romania to Poland aren't all that expensive). See, the wonderful folks at
See, when I decided to go, I didn't expect the prices to be quite so high, but then the announcement came and threw me off completely. It was late at night when I saw it and I kept staring into space, upset.
Because I can't really pay the 300 euros. My only income right now is this platform and while I'm trying and I am writing night and day, it just seems I'm not making that kinda cash. I know, I'm not complaining, we're all in dire situations with the markets so low.
So, I don't really know if I can go anymore and it makes me feel awful. For the past few days, I've really felt something wrong in me and I just know it's because of this. See, I'd made up all these scenarios and fantasies about how cool Steemfest would be, how I would get to meet all my favorite people here on Steemit...I really looked forward to going, but then the prices were announced and they kinda knocked it out of me, you know?
I'm 19. I discovered Steemit when I was 18 years old and like with so many others, it seemed too good to be true. All my life, I've been a writer and I've dreamed of making a living as a writer, of actually having the guts to break out into this world of starving artists.
And here comes this platform, where you actually get paid for writing. Like many, that was a huge attraction when I first came.
But as the saying goes, you stay for the community. I've had the pleasure of meeting so many wonderful Steemians here who have shared with me bits of their own amazing minds and have encouraged me on my journey.
I wouldn't have published my book without Steemit and I probably wouldn't have gotten the guts to write as much as I do. But Steemit showed me that I can, it taught me that it all rests on my shoulders and that I can do whatever I want in my life. And that's why I want to go to Steemfest3 – because this community has meant so much to me over the past year.
So, I hope I can see you there, in Krakow! Until then, if you're in a similar boat, you could join the
