One Year Without You
Today will have been one year since you left. Don’t worry I’m not actually writing this today. I took the day off and I hopefully slept in late. I imagine you gloating about having...
Author: Stephanie Jobe
Dollhouse
I have a beautiful hand crafted blank slate dollhouse crafted by my Grampa, Bill Blakey, when I became fascinated with the tiny intricate interiors. Probably sometime between 9 and 13. I have dollhouse furniture....
15 Years of Blogging
It’s hard to believe it’s been that long. My first post was September 30, 2007. The featured image is a Wayback Machine snapshot of my old WordPress site. I wish I had an image...
Telling the Hard Stories
When I think about stories to write, it is easy to think of the big stories. People with destinies. Even when I think of people on the verge of death I imagine them getting...
Song of the Forever Rains
In all honesty, this is not the book I expected to finish next. I’ve had a few in progress and ones on my TBR for years. However I had gotten it on Kindle a...
What am I scared of forgetting?
I wrote down this question a while ago, before I became so familiar with bereavement. I find myself wanting to use the word bereavement more than I expected. When looking for resources for myself...
