For fucks sake, mum. You have been working with computers since the seventies. How can you not know a single one of your passwords?
For fucks sake, mum. You have been working with computers since the seventies. How can you not know a single one of your passwords?
I share your frustration. Both of my parents have multiple sheets of paper next to their computers with “all” of their papers written on them, but when they need tech sorry (i.e., me), the password they need it never on there.
Have you considered the possibility that this could be a subconscious act by your mom to communicate with you, a way to ensure she gets to talk to you more frequently than otherwise?
We talk on the phone at least once a week. Unfortunately I think she is getting old.
Shit (and menopause) happens. Time for post it notes.
I think her menopause was twenty years ago.