I'm JP.
This blog is part journal, part therapy, part calling out the nonsense. I'm in my late 50s, navigating health, significant life changes, and the strange space between who I was and who I'm trying to become.
An Imperfect JournalΒ isn't a cry for help. It's a statement of fact. Still here. Still thinking, still working it out.
I don't have a plan for this blog, and that's the point. Some days I'll write about what's on my mind. Some days I'll write to hear myself think; if you find something in it that resonates, even better. I'm using this as an archive for many of my older blog posts. Karta, this is for you. Hopefully, I can leave you with a few more answers to your questions, especially once I am gone. Be brave, darling boy.
This is a quiet space. No hustle. No nonsense. Just me.
If you're reading this and want to say hello, leave a comment or message me. I'm always happy to hear from people figuring things out, too.