Allie: O;)??i?$73
Me: Hi sweetheart, how is your day?
Allie: Gsksjsofjfjserr
Me: Are you ready for your birthday? I can’t believe you’re going to be 5!!!
Allie: Gwygegeyeu Bhhdydhsydhdydh
Me: I love you, Princess. XOXO
Allie: I. Love. You. Daddy
And that is roughly what 99% of my text message communications with my daughter look like. Typically just a string of nonsensical characters, only rarely forming any word you’d find in the English language, let alone a complete thought (although occasionally she transcribes to someone else to type her thoughts for her – makes for an easier flow of conversation, but much less personal). She’s getting better though. As you can see, she does know how to read/write some words, including those most important to me – I, Love, You and Daddy.
I have many instances where I feel that although what she sends is gibberish, it’s some of the most important and reflective sentiments that I’ll hear from anyone all day. After all, it’s not the sequence or selection of characters that she chooses to send me (one could argue that some of my messages are just as incoherent at times), it’s that she sends me anything at all that melts my heart; that she’s thinking of me. It’s those unexpected, unsolicited messages that pop up out of nowhere that light up my face no matter where I am or… (More)