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I’ve been awfully quiet this year. You don’t have to tell me.
I never thought I would be one of those bloggers to go silent for months at a time with barely a peep. But I also never really expected this past year to be what it has been.
We started out the year with the passing of my grandfather. He was 96 years old – losing him was not a surprise, but that does not mean that we have missed him any less this year. He was one of the kindest, gentlest souls that this Earth has ever known. We feel his absence deeply, especially with Christmas approaching.
In February we lost our precious Alma girl. I will never apologize for loving my animals fiercely; I am lucky to have married a man who feels the same. Losing her so suddenly truly knocked us off our collective axis. We still miss her every day.

And then we hit June. Oh, June.
In June my mother was diagnosed with Stage IV triple negative breast cancer. Even as a writer, I don’t really have the words to verbalize our lives since June. If you’ve been a long-time reader, you may remember that Momma beat colon cancer two years ago. Surgery and done. Cured (aside from annual colonoscopies to watch for new polyps). Stressful and scary, but ultimately short and (relatively speaking) easy. These past few months have been a wholly new experience, and not one I would wish on anyone.
I don’t know that I can even properly summarize the past 5+ months and all that has happened, so instead I’ll tell you where she is at now. She had a double mastectomy in late October and has healed wonderfully from that. Unfortunately, the cancer is aggressive and had already metastasized to her bones by the time she was diagnosed, so it is still an uphill battle. She began her next steps in treatment a couple of weeks ago, with a new team of doctors at Mayo Clinic behind her. Surgery was a big hurdle to cross, but she still has a long journey ahead of her. Our family has a long journey ahead of us. We appreciate any love and prayers you can send our way.

And quietly in the background, like a song you desperately want to get out of your head, one other challenge has been lurking for Alex and me – infertility. Oh, what a word to find myself writing. It is socially acceptable to talk about loss. It’s socially acceptable to talk about cancer. Even if people have not experienced those things directly, they can recall someone in their lives who has; they are quick to empathize.
Even in 2016, no one talks about infertility. The silence is almost deafening. And somehow the silence causes those of us who are in the midst of the battle to continue to stay quiet. We don’t say anything for fear of making others uncomfortable. We are riding an emotional rollercoaster with almost no concrete answers from doctors and we are riding it by ourselves, save for our partners and perhaps a few select close friends and family. It’s a lonely place to exist.
It’s that loneliness, coupled with the stress of everything else that’s happened this year, that has made me quiet here. I haven’t known what to say – so I haven’t said anything. I can’t say that I have processed any of what has been happening in our lives in the past several months. Far from it. Most days I feel like I am barely holding it together. But I feel like I cannot continue to stay silent. Silence does not help. Silence only perpetuates the loneliness.

Maybe someday soon I’ll find myself able to share new recipes here again. Those who follow me on Facebook know that I certainly still have one foot in the blogging world. Perhaps soon I’ll find myself able to dive in fully again.
But for now I hand you my heart, laid bare and wounded. I ask you for grace – for me for being so quiet for so many months, but also for those around you.
Remember that you never know what battle someone is facing. Be a friend. Be a safe space.
So much love,
-S
I decided that no one wants photos related to loss, cancer OR infertility. So I decided to just share some unrelated photos from my Instagram feed. who doesn’t want to look at our dog being embarrassed by a bath??

About Stephie
Stephie is the creator of Stephie Cooks, a food blog that focuses on creating memories around the food we share, with family recipes at the site’s heart. Stephie lives in Central Illinois with her husband, daughter, and a menagerie of cats and dogs. When she’s not in the kitchen or at her computer writing, you can usually find her curled up with a book or working on one of her many grandma-esque hobbies. Learn more >

Thinking of you and your family, Stephie! Your Mom was (is) a sorority sister of mine and I have such fun memories of times with her! I pray for your Mom every night and I have great hopes that she will concur this setback just like she tackles everything else in life! She has a positive attitude and that’s a big part of it. With this and your other “storms,” God is in control! Don’t stress. Just relax and trust him. Wishing you a much better 2017!!
I’m sorry you’ve had such a tough year. Infertility is the worst, and I wouldn’t wish it on my worst enemy. We struggled through infertility, and we’re finally blessed with a baby boy after many unsuccessful IUIs and two rounds of IVF. I’m always happy to listen to/talk with anyone about infertility because it’s just so horrible and painful. I blogged about our journey too. Hang in there.
Stephie, I’m so sorry to hear about your various hardships. I also applaud you for being so transparent. By sharing I pray they you receive some comfort, a great tribe that will provide you and your family tremendous support, which includes me, and healing for others going through.
Although hurting you continue to smile and both you and your mom are inspirations to me.
I’m going to keep you in prayer and if you need anything, you have my direct number, call anytime.
Love you much and that’s real. Sending you hugs.
Felicia
Love you, too. Hugs right back atcha. Let’s get lunch or coffee sometime.
Thinking of you and your family! Be strong, have faith and continue on your path!
Stephie, I’m so sorry to hear about your mom, and all of the other hardships and sorrows that you have gone through this past year. I will keep you and your family in my prayers and please try not (although sometimes it’s impossible not to) to let yourself stress about stepping away for any amount of time in order to take care of yourself and your family. <3
Please know that people out here in internet land, who you’ve never met, are thinking and praying for you.
Stephie, my heart aches for you. I really can’t put into words what II am feeling for you. It is good to hear from you. Take all the time you need, we are all here for you.
Prayers, hugs, love.. Today, and always. Words are difficult, this is tough. No doubt about it. Lifting you up each day.
Praying for you and your entire family friend. Stay strong and continue to have faith. We had a very long two year infertility battle and wound up beating the odds when we got pregnant naturally after being told we only had a 3% chance. Unfortunately it was after years of failed (expensive!) rounds of IVF. Just know it all works out and you’re not alone. ????????????????
Oh hon. My heart aches for you and your sweet family. What heavy burdens you’re carrying right now — lots of love and prayers sent your way. Blogging will always be here waiting for you. Take all the time you need. ❤️