The Game of Life Toward Tech

I lost my mother when I was five, and some of the few memories I retained of her were her at work, clacking at a keyboard with me sitting at her feet and drawing on dot matrix printer paper with her oh so pretty colored pens. She would sit me on her lap and walk through various MS-DOS commands. These memories of her are particularly meaningful now as I enter the world of tech. In the mid 80’s, I watched my father purchase countless pieces of hardware and build our first household computer. …