It is an unusual feeling to sit down at your desk, pour a cup of coffee, and press the power button only to be greeted not by the familiar chime of your operating system, but by a stark, almost bureaucratic line of text:
Rebooting is not forgetting. It is not the same as a clean wipe of the hard drive. Rebooting is simply acknowledging that to move forward, you must first let go of what was running in the background. You must allow the system—whether it is a computer or a person—to clear its temporary memory, to stop holding onto the fragments of the last session. It is an unusual feeling to sit down
That is when the metaphor becomes unavoidable. You must allow the system—whether it is a
There is no option to continue, no “remind me later,” no small ‘x’ in the corner to click away. The machine, for all its circuits and silicone obedience, has become resolute. It is refusing to move forward until you go backward—back to the beginning, back to a clean slate. The machine, for all its circuits and silicone