I have found my 96-year-old bedridden mother Beatrice under the covers, scooted down as far as she can go. She points towards the ceiling, telling me a horde of strangers has invaded her room.
We blink, and the digital landscape shifts. Just as families get comfortable with one set of apps or devices, the ground ...
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