Bild von den Teilnehmenden des Meetups

Bild von den Teilnehmenden des Meetups

Bild von den Teilnehmenden des Meetups

๐—”๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐˜ ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜€๐˜ ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜โ€ฆ ๐— ๐˜† ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐˜€๐˜ Security Meetup ๐—ถ๐—ป ๐—Ÿ๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ฝ๐˜‡๐—ถ๐—ด.

Itโ€™s interesting how quickly a room can make you feel at home โ€“ even when you werenโ€™t sure you would.

Iโ€™ll be honest โ€“ I wasnโ€™t entirely sure if Iโ€™d feel like I still belong in the room after just returning to events like this. So I brought my imposter syndrome as a โ€œplus oneโ€.

Only to soon hear myself say: ๐˜๐˜ง ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ.

We started with more in-depth topics โ€“ NIS2, EDR, increasing cyber warfare activity. Interesting, yes. But also the kind of conversation where that familiar question creeps back in:

๐˜ˆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ-๐˜ต๐˜ฐ-๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ?

What I appreciated about the format became clear quite quickly. As the evening progressed, conversations shifted.

From tools and topics โ†’ to experiences, anecdotes, and โ€œlife in cyberโ€ โ†’ to everything beyond work: music, mini motor cars, Mammutmarsch.

People moved seats, joined different discussions โ€“ and suddenly it didnโ€™t matter anymore where you came from: governance, pentesting, consulting, in-house security, or something entirely different. The mix in the room was what made the evening.

And something that genuinely stood out to me: there were quite a few women in the room โ€“ which you still donโ€™t take for granted in this field. That, too, made it feel different.

One analogy that stuck with me described hidden โ€œU-Boot-Projekteโ€: Itโ€™s not about how many ships you see in the harbour โ€“ but how many are below the surface. To really understand whatโ€™s going on, youโ€™d have to drain the harbour completely.

And then, right before I had to leave, I got pulled into a discussion on AI and pentesting. One of those moments where you can feel your own energy kick in while youโ€™re still saying: โ€œI really need to go, butโ€ฆโ€

โ€œPandoraโ€™s box is opening again,โ€ someone said. โ€œThen weโ€™ll continue next time,โ€ came the reply.

That was probably the moment where the initial question of belonging had fully disappeared.

What stayed with me: Security doesnโ€™t just live in frameworks, tools or certifications. It lives in moments like these โ€“ and in the conversations around them.

Thank you to Vicky Sorge, Johannes Kresse and Marc Pelzl for creating this space in Leipzig โ€“ and to everyone around the table for the open exchange.

Iโ€™m glad I showed up. And Iโ€™m looking forward to continuing a few of those conversations โ€“ weโ€™ve only scratched the surface.

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