After taking a new job three years ago, my consultant firm gave me a laptop to use for work. In the three years, the laptop has crashed twice. The second being just this week.
Somewhere in my heart, I am trying to explain to myself it was some metal and plastic, yet it feels like a pet or a family member.
I stored all my 'important' stuff on it. All my work accounts, presentations, personal informaton....etc.. you get the picture.
How do you explain to your five year old why you have been crying all day over a computer?
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