Why an Arthritic Loves Her Kindle
Written on January 11, 2010 by Kristin Anderson
I don’t like jumping on bandwagons, but sometimes there’s a reason everyone has jumped on board.
And so I finally submitted to the pressure and intoxication of the Amazon Kindle. Santa got my wish list and, on Christmas Day, I patiently unwrapped gift after gift until — finally! — my beloved Kindle lay in my lap.
It is a wondrous thing — for all the reasons you would suspect. But for us sick chicks, the Kindle takes on a whole new dimension.
The slim, lightweight feel is like holding a smooth, light notepad. The words slide by on the screen like ripples in water, making books much easier on the eyes (my often tired, itchy, achy eyes). And I swear I read much faster.
I was often discouraged from reading a book because of the sheer weight in my achy, swollen hands — Anna Karenina at 864 pages, hello?! — but not now! I can download five books at once if I want and read them all.
Old, decorative books that attracted me with their charm made me sneeze while handling their “vintage” pages — which also caused my fingers to dry out (not good for an ulcer-prone gal like myself). Now I can buy the vintage works to decorative my bookshelves, and yet still read their contents on my Kindle. Now if only this device had a little hand lotion pump attached …
I can’t believe I’ve found something that simplifies my life this much and deposits so much joy back. I’m a reader — always have been — and this toy has given me back one of my favorite pastimes.
Alas, with my Kindle in my hands, there is now a skip in my step. (Yes, I’m so obsessed with it, I’m reading it standing up, while walking, in the hallway, in the dark, with one eye open while I fight off sleep at night. I can’t read it in the car, so I’m considering a move to a city with good mass transit.) I can’t believe I’ve found something that simplifies my life this much and deposits so much joy back. I’m a reader — always have been — and this toy has given me back one of my favorite pastimes.
And my boyfriend was worried he’d lose me to the iPhone.
(Perhaps this weekend. Did I mention there’s an Amazon Kindle app for that, too?)