Fannie Landman didn’t live a long life. She was born in Cincinnati, Ohio on August 9, 1912 and died on October 6, 1919 at age 7 years, 1 month and 2.8 days – from complications of Scarlett Fever and Septicemia, according to her Certificate of Death. Her family, immigrants from Austria, were too poor to have her Continue reading
Author: Iris Ruth Pastor
How to Get Out of a Jokerless Funk
I was looking through my “Joke Folder” in my computer. Maybe it’s just me, but it seems like years ago, when e mail was more of a novelty than an everyday nuisance, people utilized this tech tool to send jokes. Nowadays I receive tons of E-mails bearing “enticing” subject lines: HelloFresh – new recipes are Continue reading
Down To The Wire
My weekly newsletter comes out every Friday at 3 pm. I started writing it when my youngest son Louie was about three years old and he is now pushing thirty-nine. So I guess I’ve written a couple of thousand. My columns used to run about 900 words, but over the decades – along with our Continue reading
I’m Afraid, But I’m Doing It Anyway
Have you ever gone to a craft’s fair and watched the crowds huddle at one booth but barely enter another? I always feel sorry for the craftsperson/artist who sits there – solitary – trying not to appear desperate for customers – perched on a stool staring mindlessly at her cell phone. I’m afraid that in Continue reading
I’m Afraid, But I’m Doing It Anyway
Have you ever gone to a craft’s fair and watched the crowds huddle at one booth but barely enter another? I always feel sorry for the craftsperson/artist who sits there – solitary – trying not to appear desperate for customers – perched on a stool staring mindlessly at her cell phone. I’m afraid that in Continue reading
Losing my mom – 5 years later
Five years ago today, my sister and brother and I lost our mom to a very short battle with pancreatic cancer. She wanted to die on her birthday and she did.She wanted to be surrounded by family as she drew her last breath. And she was.She wanted to die in peace, without physical pain, and Continue reading
The Strength of a First Love’s Bond
One morning, I am jolted by an e mail that pops up in my inbox. It is from him – my first love. “Iris, I have something I think you would like which I would like to send you. I need your address so I can have UPS ship it down. If you doubt the validity Continue reading
Do You Ever Forget Your First Love?
Let me be clear: my husband is my soul mate. We have been married almost 47 years. However – and this is a BIG however – he was NOT my FIRST LOVE. My boyfriend and I started going steady in 9th grade – although we were already throwing sneaky sidelong glances at each other during Continue reading
I Couldn’t Have Been More Wrong…
It is 3 p.m.He is the last speaker in a long line of speakers, which had begun at 8 a.m. I am attending a holistic health summit. Some of the speakers are riveting and some are technical and above my pay grade. On the verge of a major headache from information overload, I am tempted to skip-out on Continue reading
I want to know about YOU
You certainly know a lot about ME. I would like to know more about YOU. Please feel free to answer some or all of the questions below and send back to me. What is your biggest challenge? Best book you read in 2022? What is your favorite way to relax? Name a healthy habit you currently have or would like to adopt? What is Continue reading