“Where are my pictures”, my daughter asked me one day. “What
pictures?” I asked. “Well, I can see pictures of me until I’m about 10, then
everything stops.” Yep, that’s about the
time we went digital, and we stopped printing out all of our pictures.
With film, you had to print out your pictures. I have boxes
and boxes and photo albums full of pictures. They are taking up space in my
closet now, but boy am I glad I have them. They document my family’s
history. Occasionally I will open up a
photo album and be transported back in time. It is fun to sit with my
20-something year old kids and laugh about their baby pictures. Hopefully I’ll
be sharing these same pictures with my grandkids someday. But the timeline on
these pictures stops about 12 years ago. That’s when I bought my first digital
camera. I didn’t stop taking pictures, in fact I took more pictures, I just didn’t print many of them out. The
pictures did get downloaded to the computer and even backed up on a disc, but now
those computers are long gone, and the discs are somewhere around the house. My
daughter is right, the pictorial history of our family has disappeared. This
really saddens me.
When my parents passed away and I was cleaning out their
house I came across pictures of myself that I didn’t even know existed. What a thrill that was!
Me at approximately 3 years old |
Then there was the old
small suitcase I found that contained pictures of my grandmother, my kid’s
great-grandmother, with her family when she was in her twenties. Those pictures
are almost 100 years old, and they are priceless to me now.
A portrait of my grandmother |
I got to wondering will the
millennial generation have the same pictures to pass down, or will they find
some old silver disc with “Pictures from
Disney Trip” written on it. Hopefully they will be able to find a computer that
still reads discs because we all know how fast technology changes. My kids have
stated, “Mom, just use The Cloud!”, and to that I say, “I hope you have all of
your passwords written down.” My friend had a pretty major stroke and can’t
remember a single password. His family couldn’t get into his phone, his
computer, or anything else. If he had a Cloud account everything on it will
forever be in cyber space, lost to his family.
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