From Playing it Safe to Putting Myself Out There
On staying in the work long enough for good ideas to take shape
Right after high school, I packed up my sketchbooks, art bin, and big dreams and headed off to design school. It was a perfect planāget some experience in the field and one day run my own design studio. Creating bold, playful, eye-catching workāthe kind people noticed, remembered, and felt something about. Owning something that was mine, the way my parents had owned their work.
I grew up on a farm in southwest Michigan, watching my dad run his own business and my mom support it in a hundred quiet ways. They worked hard, but they had freedom. They were building something of their own. I wanted that tooāonly instead of cornfields, I imagined myself surrounded by logos, packaging, and projects stacked high on my desk.
But on the way to that dream, I met some intruders.
The First Intruder: Comparison
Comparison first showed up in class one afternoon when my professor dimmed the lights and rolled in the slide projector. The screen filled with the bold, beautiful work of Charles Spencer Andersonāposters, packaging, logos, each one more impressive than the last.
As the professor gushed, a unmistakable doubt crept in: Youāll never be that good. Why even try?
I didnāt know yet how to put that work into contextāor how to separate admiration from self-judgment. I couldnāt see that the designers we studied had been honing their craft for decades. All I could see was the distance between their work and my beginnerās attempts.
I see this same gap all the time nowāwith kids, creatives, and small business owners comparing early drafts to someone elseās finished product. We rarely compare from a fair starting line. And when comparison shows up too early, it keeps ideas from ever getting off the ground.
Iāve since learned I wasnāt alone. More than half of graphic designers leave the profession within two yearsāburned out or discouraged by impossible standards. At the time, I didnāt know that. I only knew my work felt small next to the legends.
The Second Intruder: Perfectionism
Perfectionism didnāt show up as attention to detail. It showed up as fear.
It wasnāt about tidy lines or polished layoutsāit was about control. This idea canāt fail. Everyone has to like it. I canāt get this wrong.
Not fear of messy work.
Not fear of experimentation.
Fear of being wrong.
Fear of falling short.
Fear of failing where others could see it.
What I understand now is that this isnāt a design problemāitās a thinking problem.
I assumed good designers started with great ideas. What I didnāt realize was that rough ideas are how you get to strong ones. But when you donāt give yourself permission to be bad, you never get the chance to be great. The messy middleāthe half-formed ideas, false starts, and almostsāisnāt a flaw in the process. It is the process.
That mindset followed me into my first jobs. Instead of pitching bold concepts, I stuck with work I knew I could deliverāprojects that felt safe and predictable. It seemed practical at the time. In reality, it narrowed what was possible.
What I didnāt understand yet is that creativity isnāt about perfectionāitās about thinking. Itās problem-solving, experimenting, and connecting ideas in new ways.
The Third Intruder: The Critic
The Critic was quieter but persistent.
It showed up whenever I considered sharing an idea and asked one simple question: What will people think?
That question has a way of stopping ideas before they fully form. It pulls attention away from curiosity and toward imagined judgment. Over time, it trains you to aim for acceptable instead of bold. It convinces you to stay on the sidelines just when the work needs to be tested and seen.
The Critic is why so many of usākids and adults alikeāhold back creatively. Fear of what people will say keeps ideas private and unfinished, even though that early, imperfect stage is where real progress happens.
The Detour
I didnāt realize it then, but my education prepared me for the tools of the tradeānot the mental side of creativity. I was technically capable, but the intruders were louder than my confidence.
Looking back, I see this as a common detourānot a failure, but a loss of trust in how creativity actually works.
I poured my energy into other paths and adventures, convincing myself Iād outgrown the original dream.
Hereās what I know now: the dream never disappeared. It just waited.
It waited through exciting jobs and lifelong friendships at the Detroit Tigers and Chicago Cubs. It waited while I built a lifeāgetting married, staying home with my two daughters, and filling our days with playgrounds and imagination. My world grew in countless meaningful ways, even as the idea of running my own studio quietly waited.
The Comeback
What changed wasnāt my talent.
It wasnāt my timing.
It wasnāt even the intruders.
What changed was my willingness to question them.
Some of that came with ageāthe perspective that comes from living life. Some of it came from finally understanding that good ideas donāt arrive fully formedātheyāre shaped through trying, adjusting, and staying in the work longer than feels comfortable. Courage isnāt having confidence from the start. Itās choosing to stay in the messy middle.
Later, I did the thing Iād wanted all along. I built my own studioānot a perfect one and not one that looks like anyone elseās, but mine.
That clarity now shows up in how I workāwith ideas, with clients, and with creative problem-solving every day.
I also did it for my daughters. I wanted them to see that even if you get knocked off course, you can come backāand that thereās no single timeline you have to match.
Early on, I thought perfection was the price of entry. Now I know courage is.
Because thatās the real work of creativityāstaying in it long enough for the good ideas to emerge.
I used to believe creativity was about talent or timing.
Now I know itās about trying again.
And these days, whether Iām sketching a logo, brainstorming with a client, or helping my kids with a school project, I remind myself of one simple thing:
Choose the messy middle over playing it safe.
Thatās where the good ideas live.
In my next post, Iāll share how this way of thinking shows up for small business ownersāand how creative thinking can quietly change the way you approach decisions, problem-solving, and growth.
This is a conversation Iāll be continuing on LinkedInāabout playing it safe, the messy middle, and what it really takes to put your work out there. If this resonated, youāre welcome to join me there.