Hey Friend! There’s good news and there’s bad news. Which do you want first? I’ll give you the bad news, because by now you already kinda know… This blog series is no longer available on this website. I’m sorry! I have always dreamed of writing and publishing a book, ever since my Dad bought me a typewriter on my 6th birthday. The good news is, It’s finally happening! My book is in review on the Amazon Kindle website, and within the next few days will be available for pre-order! I know you are probably still mad at me, but I hope that you understand that this a huge goal, that I am actually about to freakin’ accomplish. I will post a link to the book here as soon as it becomes available, as well as share it on my facebook @ http://www.facebook.com/jugglingthejenkinsblog Thank you for being interested in my stuff, it really means more than you know. And thank you for being a part of my journey. You may not realize it, but it’s people like you that inspire me to get my lazy ass out of bed each day and create content. Me love you long time… Tiffany Jenkins


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5 replies to 120 Days In-My Time In Jail. Chapter #10
  1. I can’t “like” this chapter, but not because you didn’t write it with all the makings of a great novel! Nothing about this day for you was likeable. I was sobbing before we got to socks n chocolate! I’m greatful for your voice. I’m greatful for Freddy’s words to you. He may be gone physically, but he meant what he said…even in his after life…..he is still holding your hand, Tiff!

  2. I’ll never forget the first day I met you on the garage at Worcester my first night with purpose house you were my roomie and you made me smile! Love the blog Tiff keep up the amazing posts I’m hooked your story is so inspiring!

  3. I just discovered your blog. I should be sleeping preparing for my day at work tomorrow but I’m hanging on to every detailed word that seems to flow effortlessly from your soul. Tears streamed the minute you mentioned Silent Night. I almost felt as if I was trapped in the jail cell with you hearing the haunting voice ring out. Your dad calling you baby made me full out ugly cry as I imagined my own dad and not being able to hug him on Christmas Day. Your writing is amazing and I do hope you turn these into a novel some day!

  4. Wow!! This chapter hit home. I have also gone through similar things as you. The first time I went to jail my father passed away 2 weeks later and I didn’t find out until a week after that. So I’ve been sitting here crying my eyes out reading this. I am absolutely hooked on this thread, you are an amazing writer!! Thank you for sharing your story, I don’t feel so alone knowing there are other people that have gone through similar situations and made it through ?

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