When I look back at some of the biggest turning points in my life, they almost always started with something that felt messy, unready, or imperfect. And yet, those are the very moments that ended up connecting me more deeply to others. They weren’t polished. They weren’t perfect. But they were real. And that’s what made them powerful.
The Art Show I Almost Backed Out Of
Sophomore year of high school, I found myself in an art class. To be honest, I wasn’t an “art guy.” Sure, I’d messed around with ceramics in middle school, but I’d never really drawn or painted. The class required us to submit something to a school art show, and I was nervous from the start.
I picked up chalk pastels—something I’d never used before—and decided to draw an orangutan. Or maybe it was a chimpanzee. (It’s been long enough that I honestly don’t remember which!) What I do remember is how much I enjoyed the process. Chalk pastels felt like a mix between doodling with pencils and painting, but with the ability to smudge and blend colors in ways that surprised me.
The finished piece looked decent to an outsider, but to me, all I could see were the flaws. I had overworked certain areas. Pencil lines peeked through the pastel. The proportions weren’t perfect. I thought about pulling it from the show entirely.
But since the assignment required us to submit, I reluctantly turned it in. A few weeks later, I walked into the exhibit and saw a ribbon hanging on my piece. I had won best in category for my age group.
The lesson hit me hard: what I saw as imperfect and even embarrassing connected with others in a way I didn’t expect. That ribbon gave me confidence, and for years after, I created more chalk pastel pieces—gifts for friends, art for my aunt and uncle’s home, projects just for fun. That imperfect drawing opened a door I didn’t even know was there.
Why Imperfect Work Connects More Deeply
There’s something about imperfection that feels human. Think about the difference between a movie with practical effects and one overloaded with CGI. You can tell when something is too polished—it feels fake.
The same is true in our own work. Perfect, overproduced, endlessly edited projects often come across as distant. Polished doesn’t equal powerful. Imperfect work, on the other hand, carries fingerprints. It shows emotion, struggle, experimentation. It’s real. And because it’s real, people connect with it.
The Fears That Hold Us Back
So why don’t we share more of our imperfect work? For most of us, it comes down to fear.
- Fear of judgment. What will people think if they see the flaws?
- Fear of comparison. My work doesn’t look like theirs, so it must not be good enough.
- Fear of inadequacy. If I share this, they’ll find out I’m not as smart/competent/talented as they think.
I live with this daily. I can spend 15 minutes rewriting a four-sentence email, terrified that it will make me look incompetent. I’ve sent notes to CEOs only to second-guess every word. I’ve had that “they’re going to find out I’m a fraud” feeling more times than I can count.
But here’s the truth: most people aren’t judging as harshly as I think they are. And those who do? They probably aren’t my people anyway.
The Joy in Imperfect Quirks
Imperfection isn’t always about work projects—it’s in the little things too.
For as long as I can remember, whenever I walk through automatic sliding doors, I flick my fingers like a Jedi using the Force. It’s silly, small, and for years I hid it. One day, my wife caught me. I was embarrassed at first, but now she laughs about it. Sometimes our kids even join in.
It’s ridiculous. But it’s also fun. And I think those tiny imperfect quirks are part of what make us human and relatable.
Who Inspires Us the Most
If I asked you who inspires you most, chances are it’s not the person who looks flawless on Instagram. It’s the one who lets you in on their process.
For me, one example is a podcast called The Adventure Zone. It started rough—the hosts were bound to the rules of a D&D manual, and you could hear the stiffness in the early episodes. But as time went on, they found their rhythm. They abandoned the manual, started creating their own stories, and leaned into their authentic voice. And that’s when the magic happened.
That evolution—the messy, imperfect growth—is what made me love it.
Why Sharing the Process Builds Community
When we only show the final, polished version of our work, people might admire it, but they don’t feel connected to us. When we show the process—the behind-the-scenes, the mistakes, the “still figuring it out” moments—that’s when trust and community form.
I’ve seen this firsthand in my church community. One Sunday, I stood up and shared openly about my depression. I admitted that it often shows up as the thought, “Everyone’s about to find out I’m a loser.”
It was raw. It wasn’t polished or pretty. But a couple weeks later, a woman in my congregation told me that her husband leaned over during my talk and whispered, “Oh…we’re allowed to talk about that.”
Here was a 75-year-old man who had silently battled feelings of inadequacy for decades, and because I shared imperfectly, he felt permission to open up too. That moment reminded me that our vulnerability can become someone else’s breakthrough.
Imperfect Action Creates Momentum
One of the biggest lies perfectionism tells us is that we need to know all 20 steps before we can take the first one. But that’s not how progress works.
When you share something imperfectly—or take one imperfect action—you’re not finishing the whole journey. You’re just starting it. And starting creates momentum.
Every step you delay is time you’ll never get back to take the next 25.
So if you’re waiting to write, to speak up, to launch something, to share something—don’t wait for it to be flawless. Don’t wait until it feels safe. Share it messy. Take imperfect action. Because you never know who you’ll inspire just by being brave enough to begin.
The truth is, none of us are perfect. We all have cracks, quirks, flaws, and fears. But when we hide them, we cut ourselves off from connection. When we share them, we give other people permission to be real too.
Imperfect action isn’t just about moving yourself forward. It’s about sparking courage in others. It’s about building trust and community. And it’s about reminding all of us that perfection was never the goal—progress was.