It
boggles my mind that we once survived without internet. Or smart phones.
Because now, I cannot seem to live without those amenities.
It’s
not my fault. I live in China and although I’m in a big city, I’m pretty isolated.
My friends live on the other side of town so it’s not like I can walk over to
visit or anything like that. Getting together with people we know requires a
great deal of planning. And sometimes those plans get ruined because one of us
gets a sick kid or something comes up.
So
the internet has become a big thing for me here. I can’t function without it.
When I lived in the US, I never cared about having internet at home. But here,
I need it. It’s my lifeline. Without it, I can’t stay in touch with family and
friends back home. I can’t even do what I need to do here, like finish writing
my articles for the next issue of Redstar Family Guide, for example. I can’t
use my phone to access WeChat to talk to my local friends (it’s free and doesn’t
use up my balance like texting does). I can’t do diddly shit.
Over
the last 5 or 6 weeks, we’ve been having a plethora of internet issues. It
started with the mangled line courtesy of our upstairs neighbors.
Then, it was something else. And then it was our router. Thankfully, each time
it’s gone down, the internet company has sent us a helpful employee who is the
kind of person you are grateful to meet anywhere. In Qingdao, it’s pretty hit
or miss with how people are. Some of them are kind and helpful and others are
rude jerks. We were lucky to make friends with this guy. He’s come over about 5
or 6 times now to attend to our recent connection problems. On Saturday night,
we had more connection issues. He came out on Sunday while we were at church
and replaced the line in the building. We thought that would be the end of it.
But
then this morning, it was going crazy again. It was up. Then down. Then up.
Then down. Repeatedly. I tried unplugging the router a few times and texting
Jeremy who thought I was just bothering him over nothing because after 20
minutes of unstable behavior, it stayed up. He said it was probably due to the
heavy rain.
I
thought maybe he was right. Until this evening when I was watching our
satellite TV, which runs through the router. Suddenly, it cut out. I checked
and my connection was gone on my laptop. AGAIN. I unplugged the router again
and it came back. I prayed it would stay up because at this point, MIL was here
and I cannot sit in this house with her on a good day so imagine me being stuck
with her sitting like lump on a log while the baby sleeps, hoping she wakes up
so she can hold her and say stupid things like “e” (pronounced like “uh” which
means hungry and is probably one of the most annoying Chinese words) or “chi
far fe le” (which is actually even more annoying than “e” and makes me far
stabbier, actually) with no TV or internet to help me escape. Gah!
Fortunately,
luck was on my side. But soon after Jeremy came home, it went ape-shit and it
stayed that way, all night. Up, down, up, down. And again, our internet friend came over and worked his magic. He says he thinks it's a faulty line inside our home. They will replace that one too and hopefully, God-willing, that will be the end of our internet woes.
I still want to blame the people upstairs. This all started when they came along. Bastards.
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