Yesterday I brought home a used computer that my oldest sister and I bought for Christmas for my middle sister and her family. They are as broke as it gets (newly married, three kids- youngest 5 months old) and had little or no hope at getting their own computer. My oldest neice (12) let it slip (not on purpose) that she is the only kid in her class that does not have a computer at home. (This is true- she goes to a private school that her natural father pays for.)
So yesterday I brought this bad-boy home. It’s used, but it’s a Dell Pentium 133 with 32 meg of Ram, 1.5gig hard drive, 2meg video ram, Soundblaster sound card, 56K modem, and CD ROM. I’ve been running it though the paces testing it out, and I called her yesterday to let her know I had it in house and it’s ready to rock. This thing is actually pretty smokin- it surfs the web at about the same pace as my laptop, and ran a Monopoly game I installed flawlessly (and that is a very graphic and sound intensive game)
We are not a very emotional family with one another, but she sounded like she was going to just break down and cry, she’s so happy. Now they can send e-mail, get on the net, do word processing and fax, and play with digital pics. It seems like the last “hurdle” that separated them from the rest of the world.
None of the rest of her family knows it’s coming, so it’s staying at my house until the Saturday before Christmas. I am so excited to give it to them, I don’t want to wait. Everytime I see it in my side room, all set up and running, I get all excited again, knowing this is going to be THE best gift they’ve had in ages. And it was MY idea!
So the point of this rambling post is this: I lost my job a few weeks ago, and this hasn’t been the best year (not the worst, but not the best). I was thinking “I don’t even feel like dealing with Christmas this year”. Now I’m so excited, you would think I was getting a new computer. Just knowing they will be thrilled by this has restored my Christmas sharing spirit. I’m gonna go make cookies.
Zette