I probably hold the record for owning a smartphone for the shortest period of time - less than 24 hours. I had the phone about 16 hours before returning it.
I was humbled, humiliated, and shamed into turning in the device, replacing it with an iPhone.
My family – more specifically, my son, daughter-in-law, and hub – berated me for my poor initial smartphone decision. I must admit cheapness and impatience won out over better judgment. I think my failure can be attributed to pure exhaustion. My mind was not working at peak performance levels. Thank you, grandkids.
My family convinced me that, as owner of a Mac computer, an iPhone would ‘sync’ with it. The two Apple products would get along wonderfully together. Any other instrument would not be as compatible (so everyone said), resulting in problems transferring pictures and trying additional tasks.
Others reinforced my immediate impression that my first smartphone was not user-friendly. An iPhone, on the other hand – so I was told - is easy to learn, easy to handle, and actually fun to use.
My daughter-in-law and two-year-old granddaughter accompanied me to the phone store. The transfer went smoothly, though of course cost more money. Once again I signed my name, filled out forms, answered questions, waited, and finally walked out with my new, more expensive, upgraded toy.
My eight-year-old grandson cannot wait to play games on my new device. He already knows how to find and download aps (I am getting into the lingo).
My daughter-in-law is teaching me how to use my new gadget. She insists I will become addicted, like so many other smartphone users. We will see.
Meanwhile hub is, once again, investigating all the powers of my new phone. I do not think it will be long before he has one, too.