Lost my phone.
You might as well cut off my left arm.
For over a year my husband talked to me about the Iphone. I didn't want to be one of "those" people that stands in line at a grocery store and can't even make eye contact, because my head is so far up my phone, that I can't see the light of day.
A whole year...........
So...I finally gave in and emmersed myself in the I-phoria! (it's a term. Look it up).
I loaded my facebook, most of my numbers, scrabble HD, Email, blood type, first born, - you name it! However, not nearly as much stuff as other I-nerds.
I got laughed at because I had so few apps. People would talk to me about their apps and not understand why I don't have a million boxes to add every last app I had! Simply put....my apps are few enough to cover a few pages without the need to group them up. Sad, I know!
But...I still decided to use this as a.....ummm.......whatdoyoucallit?.....Oh...PHONE!
Every time I missed an appointment, my husband would chastise me; "Why don't you just use your Iphone calendar?" I love the word "Just" but we won't go there today. I already blogged about that!
Once again, I yielded to his "sound" advice, and started adding all my events to my phone. Day by day, becoming more dependent on it. Even (ah-hem) texting while the car is running. (Usually at a stop light, but still, shame on me).
One day I caught myself listening to a friend and having a conversation with her while looking at my phone. Apparently I felt the need to check my email while we were conversing. Because apparently, the email couldn't wait til the conversation was done. Boom.......just like that. Sucked in to Iphoria. I am now an I-shit! AND....I justified it.
But today, I have been removed from I-shit-dom. My phone has been lost at an event, where someone wasn't honest enough to return it. My heart is broken by that, more than anything else! Slowly, over the day, i realized all that I do not have anymore, because I put so much faith into this phone that I didn't have a backup system! I still don't think I grasp the totality of what I am missing. I just feel ..... well, empty. But there is nothing I can do about that phone and all its stuff now. I downloaded most of the pictures and video, but will not realize until I see something missing, which images didn't come home with me. That is what I get for relying on one unit. Lesson learned.
This morning, I stole my daughters phone from her. I'm a lowly phone borrower. I have no emoticons, I can't Hey-tell you, or return your text message.
So, when you talk to me today, you will have my full attention. I will have no distrations in my hands. If you want to converse with me, I'll be the one looking a little lost.....feeling removed.....but ready for a hug.
Happy Sunday
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