Southern Cornbread Dressing:    Memories of My Grandmother
Daily Reflections / Family / This Is My Life

Southern Cornbread Dressing: Memories of My Grandmother

Please read the special note at the end of the post. My Grandmother Making cornbread always reminds me of my Grandmother. (And make no mistake; we called her Grandmother.  Not Grandma, Gramma or Granny.  She was Grandmother.)  Grandmother made her cornbread in an iron skillet. She believed that cornbread just tasted better if it was … Continue reading

An Invisible Force
Daily Reflections / Poetry / This Is My Life

An Invisible Force

An invisible force Ravishes my body. Upsetting my brain, Twisting my words, Stealing my sleep, Draining my energy, Attacking my muscles, Amplifying my pain, Slowing my pace. An invisible force Changes my life. Fibromyalgia This poem describes my feelings about Fibromyalgia and how it affects my life.  Fibromyalgia is a hidden disease and that makes … Continue reading