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I sat there, staring at the $3,000 laptop and the $300 plastic brick that was supposed to be its lifeline, […]

I remember the smell of ozone and the sinking feeling in my gut when my ‘bargain’ workstation just… went black.

I still remember the night I almost quit a high-stakes freelance project because my hands simply wouldn’t stop throbbing. I

I was standing in a terminal, sweat prickling my neck, trying to access a secure server for a high-stakes client.

I was staring at my monthly subscription bill for Google One and Dropbox when I realized I was being a

I was sitting at my kitchen table, hair a total mess and wearing a t-shirt I’d probably owned since high

I remember a Tuesday morning three years ago. I was hunched over my laptop, trying to hit a massive deadline,

I remember the smell of fresh plastic and the crisp click of the lid on my first real ‘pro’ machine.

I remember sitting there at midnight, the blue light of two screens reflecting off my glasses, feeling like a total