death in a world of technology

My phone expired a few months ago. With it went the last texts my Dad and I exchanged in the week before he died. Another letting go, I thought.

Technology impacts our lives and death.

The good news. I bought a new phone. My latest backup restored and there were my Dad’s texts again. Nothing earth shattering. But they trace a journey. Each day words getting shorter and shorter. Until silence.

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