Oh, how often have I heard the words “I’m stupid“, or “I can’t do that!” from my pet. For the longest time, it was almost as if we had to deal with a bugaboo in her brainpan where she was steadfastly convinced her brain was working against her in some way. “It takes me the longest time to learn anything Master!” she’d say, which wasn’t necessarily true, but she’d insist that it was. In many ways, she’d also say that I was the only one that could explain things, or speak “Pet’ese”, her own personal language where if I explained it, she’d get it. Cull from that what you will, dear reader.
When she visited me last month, one of her desires was to have a printer for her laptop. Coincidentally, I just happened to have a spare printer that had been gifted to me by a friend, who was getting rid of her computer. Bing bang boom, as the old adage goes, two birds with one stone.
Long story short, I was able to get the printer set up, talk to her laptop and show her how the two worked. I had a spare cable to facilitate the communication and she was set. When she went home, she had a basic understanding of how to use it. I figured over time together with the assistance of a little program called TeamViewer; we would be able to collaborate to use it for her benefit.
In the last couple of weeks, she’s been getting back into working out, and she wanted some incentive to do her weekly exercise regimen. That’s fine, every person needs something to help when they’re doing something somewhat difficult, and I was happy to assist. She has workout sheets that she uses to keep track of what machines she’s using, the weights she’s utilizing, and so on. But before, she didn’t have a way to send the sheets to me, but the printer, with its All-In-One capability (It also scans and faxes), fixes that issue handily. If you know how it works.
Enter TeamViewer. A couple of years ago, when I got the laptop for her (an upgraded version of the one I’m using, so it offered familiarity for me if hers ever broke), I had it shipped to me first before being sent on to her so I could look it over, add any programs that might be usable and so on. One of them was TeamViewer, a free program where people can conference or take ‘control’ of another’s computer for the purpose of diagnosis or teaching.
One evening after she had gotten off work, and I had some free time, we fired up our respective programs and I taught her how to use the program and the printer to scan her workout sheet, create a PDF with it, how to find it on her laptop once it was created, and then how to attach it to an email and send it out. My intention at the time was to screenshot enough so that I could create a visual tutorial so she could do it on her own. She was fairly convinced that she wouldn’t be able to do it without my assistance the first few times. I figured the tutorial would take the place of that and she’d be fine after looking it over and following the step by steps.
Of course, as things occur, I managed to get side-tracked and didn’t make the tutorial. I had mentioned I needed access to her computer again in the near future to make the tutorial, but our schedules never seemed to coalesce. A couple of weeks went by and she had a couple of workout sheets to send me. One day, rather than take the easy route and just take a picture of it with her phone, she decided to try to recreate the steps herself, and experiment to see if she could do it on her own.
And it worked! She informed me later that day the workout sheets were in my inbox. When I went there, I discovered that she’d done a great job. Easy to read, it was in PDF form, ALL the boxes were ticked. Couldn’t have done better myself. I informed her of such, heaped (deserved!) praise on her and was very pleased she hadn’t let the possibility of failure get her down or dissuade her from trying.
See, pet? You CAN do this! VERY proud of you! What are you going to conquer next?