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Fighting Self-Doubt as an Artist

  • Writer: Leslie Martin
    Leslie Martin
  • Mar 5
  • 2 min read

Life is sometimes just too much.


My art production slowed down significantly over the last month due to a variety of factors.  First, I got sick.  Then, I got injured.  Then I got sick again.  While that was happening, I increased my time commitments at church and I had more family gatherings and activities than usual.


This was frustrating in and of itself, but it has also been a problem in a very unexpected way: a crisis of confidence.  


To be clear, I’ve been fighting with self-doubt since I decided to get serious about painting last year.  What was once just a fun hobby suddenly became more dependent on the opinions of others.  And that’s scary.  But my self-doubt has been especially bad over the last month. I’ve found myself more prone to comparing my work to others and finding it lacking.  I look at what I’ve done and I’m dissatisfied.  I feel like I’m never going to improve because I don’t even know what it is that I don’t like about my art.


After several weeks of this, I did what any modern human would: I googled the problem.  But unlike googling troublesome health symptoms, it didn’t lead me to conclude that I was terminally ill and all was lost.  I actually found some good advice...


Keep working.


That was the universal suggestion.  You just keep working.  You ignore the doubt and keep going.


So, pushing through the doubt, I fought to get back in front of my easel.  Here’s the result.



An oil painting of the clock tower at Furman University in winter.  The scene shows the tower in the distance, a bare tree, the lake, and snow falling under a cloudy sky.
I managed to squeak out a painting despite the mental and physical hurdles. Snow at Furman, oil on panel

Is it perfect?  No?  Is perfection possible?  No.  Did I enjoy painting it?  Yes.  And that was all I needed to start feeling better again.  


I wish I could say I’ve gotten back into a regular practice, but life isn’t easing up on me yet.  I’ve had just as much to do with work, church, and family.  I’m still working through that injury. But I have put more time in than I did in February.  And it has made enough of a difference that I can see how important consistency is.  I’ve got to show up in the studio regularly and keep at it.  Otherwise, that self-doubt will run me ragged.


 
 
 

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