tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640496057427000320.post7637118783127379050..comments2022-11-08T10:33:46.069-05:00Comments on Mommy is a Power Ranger: Being OnlineAlisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18371233258950468974noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640496057427000320.post-38283173239175352842014-09-10T20:12:23.685-04:002014-09-10T20:12:23.685-04:00Yeah I use to miss tons of calls for the same reas...Yeah I use to miss tons of calls for the same reason. Downloading a song could easily take more than an hours, in which there's plenty of time to miss several calls. These days we don't have that problem. It's way beyond fixed. You can pay for someone else to answer your phone! Haha.. <a href="http://www.tel-us.com/services/live-phone-answering-service/" rel="nofollow">http://www.tel-us.com/services/live-phone-answering-service/</a>Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06079156691544815016noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640496057427000320.post-71560582626987973252011-09-13T15:26:24.674-04:002011-09-13T15:26:24.674-04:00This is bringing back so many memories of those ea...This is bringing back so many memories of those early days. I must say, it also makes me feel old, because my seventh graders during my first year of teaching LOVED Hansen. <br /><br />One thing to consider...you go back and forth between present and past tense. Maybe consider writing the entire thing from your younger self's point of view. Put yourself back there. I've found that I'm suprised, and usually pleased with how the voice and memories come flooding back.Nancy Chttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04313721217543578257noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640496057427000320.post-69740449410512699892011-09-13T14:44:55.579-04:002011-09-13T14:44:55.579-04:00Oh this pulls at my heart to think of you were goi...Oh this pulls at my heart to think of you were going through as a young girl. I'm so glad you found solace in your online world. I think pink glasses would totally rock!Cathyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09726956780568518751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640496057427000320.post-91338152286504185912011-09-13T14:09:44.709-04:002011-09-13T14:09:44.709-04:00Oh wow, I'd completely forgotten how dial up w...Oh wow, I'd completely forgotten how dial up would commandeer the phone line. I missed a really important phone call once that way and I'm still kicking myself for it all these years later. I'm so happy that's no longer a problem.<br /><br />Nice post on the prompt. Brought back a lot of memories. Thanks for that.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640496057427000320.post-59457269542641572182011-09-13T13:24:43.071-04:002011-09-13T13:24:43.071-04:00I'm glad you found your niche :) And oh my go...I'm glad you found your niche :) And oh my goodness, the giant monitors, giant CPU towers, monochromatic screens...such memories!angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14974137283220034062noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640496057427000320.post-28540089733428491562011-09-13T07:36:00.030-04:002011-09-13T07:36:00.030-04:00Oh that last paragraph is so very touching. There ...Oh that last paragraph is so very touching. There are so many avenues, escapes and havens via the internet.<br /><br />I love how ahead of the times you were and that beige computer with the green screen? Yowsa! I remember it well! :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05381279330033574052noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640496057427000320.post-27329840654567363202011-09-13T03:57:12.234-04:002011-09-13T03:57:12.234-04:00Remember those days of "logging on" to A...Remember those days of "logging on" to AOL? I sometimes can't believe how impatient I am online considering the frustrations of dial-up. Oh, the memories...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3640496057427000320.post-52623048814710470532011-09-13T02:31:10.178-04:002011-09-13T02:31:10.178-04:00I remember those early days of being online, and I...I remember those early days of being online, and I remember being able to be anything I wanted, no judgements, and eventually all the anticipation of actually sending or receiving someone's pic. <br /><br />Such fun memories of being online!Erinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10395153992892479101noreply@blogger.com