The snow is melting. Spring is in the air. Yet here I am, on my computer. Working, networking, blogging, writing – doing what so many people are doing right at this very moment.
I love it. I love technology. I love blogging. I love being able to hop on the computer and find something I need to know in an instant. I love networking with people across the country. I love having a tiny little device in my pocket at all times to be able to reach my kids. I love being connected.
But this past weekend as I watched my son texting, my husband on his laptop, my daughter with her iPod, and myself on Twitter, I wished the world were what it was just fifteen years ago … 1995. Back in 1995 I worked for an Internet company. Not many people had the ability to connect in their houses, but I did. I had the internet for when I needed it. But that was all. When I needed it. I used it to connect to work and have to admit thought it was really awesome being able to view videos and see things that were unimaginable just years before. It was fun. But that was all it was.
It was supplemental. Now it is required. It was rare. Now it is everywhere. At work, at home, in our cars, on airplanes, in coffee shops, in our pockets. We can’t live without it. We are now a world that cannot go without a constant connection to the entire rest of the world.
I have no problem admitting I am someone who needs my internet access. I need that ability. I mean, what would I do if I couldn’t in an instant look up what temperature to cook a roast? There was a time when you may have to call a neighbor. What would I do during that heated discussion about what year the last tsunami really was – get out an encyclopedia - a what?
However, I also think it would be nice and basically somewhat relieving to go back to 1995 for just a week – especially with my kids the ages they are now. To have them go back to that day with absolutely no knowledge of today. To have them live in a world where Facebook or texting never was. Where they could live life without the digital world nearby. Where they could concentrate fully on what is going on around them, family, and the simple life … not the little electronic device in their pocket. Where there is no such thing as the Internet or smartphones. Where they could appreciate what real life is. Where I too could honestly focus completely on life, real life.
How about you? Would you go back for a week?
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