Entrepreneur in ed-tech, building the future of education as a founder and CEO at Playful.
I write about the future of education, designing learning games, and running a startup.
I'm a generalist, introvert, gamer, and optimizing to be useful.
As every year, I went through my journals to understand the happenings of the last 365 days. This is the first time I share some of it online.
But let’s do this differently.
What I don’t like about shared reflections is the polish.
Not this Polish…
The polish is the shining process. It’s leaving out the failures, hiding what didn’t work, and pretending it doesn’t exist.
Not here.
This reflection is about looking at the messy process of making stuff. How I made those few things that are somewhat okay on piles of work that’s pretty bad.
Why do this?
I believe that people should know it’s okay to make bad work. It’s okay to experiment and try new things. And it’s okay not to even know what the hell are you trying to make half of the time.
This year, I knew very little about what is going to happen next. Let’s talk about that. We don’t talk enough about uncertainty. We always judge things after we know what happened. We leave out what didn’t work, ignore the mess, and only talk about the results.
This is a true review of what was going on with my work-life in 2020.
In January 2020, I was making my living as a full-time designer. Writing wasn’t even on my radar. My year was freshly planned out to get better at being a UX designer.
But just days later, I realized I don’t enjoy doing work for clients anymore. Yikes.
Plans got thrown out the window, and I began speculating about what to do about it. And me being me, I started building a complex framework to solve this problem.
I researched the topic and planted post-its all over my walls. And somewhere in the middle of that, I decided to make this framework public, and not just for myself. I imagined that explaining to others how to find more meaningful work is the best way to understand it anyway, so why not?
So during February and March, I wrote the 4-part guide for finding meaningful work in my free time. It almost killed me to finish it because it had over 10 000 words. But I made it, and I was excited to start something else.
For the very first time, I seriously considered: What if I just did this? And after some thinking, I switched to part-time design and part-time writing to see what happens.
Heh. I had no idea what I’m signing up for.
Right after finishing the first project, I fell into a creative dip. I dropped 3 or 4 bigger projects halfway in the next 2 months. I had nothing other than piles of unfinished drafts to show for hundreds of hours of work. I felt discouraged.
When I saw this isn’t working, I changed my game. I experimented with shorter articles to make things easier, but the dip continued. I was writing every day for hours but couldn’t complete a thing. Whatever I wrote seemed terrible compared to other stuff online. I would always drop the project once it got too messy. Maybe I am not supposed to write after all?
I was living the painful reality of being a better writing critic than I was a writer. It’s annoying when you can tell how bad your writing is.
But strangely enough, I still enjoyed the process. So I just kept writing articles I didn’t publish. And when I would publish something, I took it down a week later. Then I would rewrite it three times and not put it up again. Fun times.
Months later, during the summer, my frustration pushed me to finish two or three short articles. But I continued to fail to ship work on time. My ambition was to finish something every week, then two weeks, then three… I continually made up some good reason not to publish. There always is one.
My response to my inability to ship work was to reduce my design job to one day a week (the minimum required to financially sustain myself) and focus on writing.
I had money saved up to live without income for over a year. But I feared that would create unhelpful pressure on me. So I decided to keep at least the minimum required income to cover my monthly expenses.
The strategy was to brute-force my way through. I’m very impatient with results, so I tend to either quit things or push for progress. In this case, I pushed.
A valuable thing was to regularly talk to friends who also tried to write consistently. We helped each other build momentum and held each other accountable.
So finally, in October and November, the situation turned a little brighter. I shoved more work through the wall of perfectionism than in all previous months. And I continue to write that horse.
In 2020, I did some okay work but much more bad work that made it possible.
These are projects I started but never finished. I’ve spent 30+ hours of work on some of them. Ouch.
(From oldest to newest.)
The point of this is to highlight the fact that for every published project I had at least two abandoned. That very good work only grows on even more bad work. So don’t hesitate to do some bad work. The bad work is your learning buddy.
Of course, I’m not saying any of my work is very good. At least not yet. Half of the stuff I’ve published I’m already quite ashamed of. But I see that as a good thing. It means I’m improving quickly and that’s what matters. The sooner this year’s work will seem awful to me the better.
Also, I promise I won’t take the bad work down anymore. I believe makers should let their bad work hanging out there for other novice makers to see that it’s okay to be bad when you start making things. So I’m gonna fight my inclinations to take down the work I’m increasingly more ashamed of. And do my best to keep it online forever.
I left out one major realization until now: My view on writing has changed in the last few months. And my work will change with it.
In 2020, writing and becoming a writer was the goal. But as I experimented with illustrations and learned more about making comics, I realized that writing is just one tool in a toolbox. The goal is always to solve a problem or to say something important. And the question is: Which set of tools is best for this particular job?
That’s the reason why the shape and form of my upcoming work will probably change more often. I want to make things more interactive and playful. Following what feels fun to do seems like the most sustainable strategy for improving right now. Also, it’s the best way to pull off bigger projects.
I will learn to code in JavaScript and improve my illustration skills to add them to my toolbox. This blend will probably resolve into some kind of interactive essays/games that help people learn stuff. It’s called edutainement.. edutainment.. edutenament.. I don’t know. It’s a complicated word.
I know, it’s a long rant. Sorry. I’m gonna wrap this up.
This last thing is a summary of what I want to remember from this year. It’s the lessons I got not just from writing but creative work in general.
That’s my 2020 work-life in a nutshell.
Now, I’m off to make some slightly less bad work.
Bye. 👋
Update on 23/09/2023
I’m still as big of a fan of early “bad work” as I was 3 years ago. If you are too, email me and let’s chat about it.