Friday, November 1, 2019
Frustration! Difficulty accessing my phone messages
Wednesday, April 25, 2018
Great excitement: My yellow cell phone
For anyone who knows me well enough, they will easily tell you that the color yellow has always been my favorite. So, when I found out that my cell phone was yellow, nothing could have been more pleasing to me. Except for this! I never knew that it was yellow until months later after I had bought it.
It sure made me smile because if anyone had asked me to describe my poor old cell phone, I would have been hard put to tell them what color it was. However, my saving grace could have been that my cell phone's screen had dots on it.
Just another funny experience for me.
I'm Donna J. Jodhan, your friendly accessibility advisor, wishing you a terrific day.
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Friday, February 16, 2018
I am now used to it: Mom's cell phone
It is a very simple one and one can say that it is very old fashioned in its make up. Just the necessary buttons. No tapping in order to get to anything.
This is the way that Mom likes it. You just need to get used to the small buttons and you can only dial out, receive calls, and check your remaining balance. Music punctuates the turning on and turning off of the phone and then notifications are punctuated by the normal audio notification.
Mom's cell does not talk but I am used to this. In other words, there is no voice-over to guide me but I can hear the buttons emit a sound as I press them and all of the other things I can deal with through sound.
It took me a bit to get used to this little gem but now I am okay. That's Mom's cell!
I'm Donna J. Jodhan, your friendly accessibility advocate, wishing you a terrific day.
If you would like to learn more about me as an author then I invite you now to visit
www.donnajodhan.com.
There you will not only learn about me as an author but you will also gain insights into my campaign against bullying and why I strongly believe that you need to consider joining me in order to insure that the future of our kids with their wide-eyed smiles and infectious laughter is secured forever.
And now my weekly podcast!
From recipes to apps, and 5 minute mysteries to tips for entrepreneurs and scam alerts!
www.donnajodhan.com/takeanother5.html.
Follow me on Twitter @accessibleworld and at author_jodhan
And like me on Facebook at
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Friday, April 29, 2016
Mom's cell phone
Of course, her cell phone does not have voice over. It is an old cell phone with tiny keys as opposed to a screen where you need to tap and swipe. However, the options menu was well designed with audio prompts.
So, off I went to help out my mom. With a wee bit of guidance from her, I determined what I needed to do in order to help her. Mom uses phone cards as her method of payment.
Once I determined how to use the options the rest was easy. I also got used to the tiny keys and soon enough all was well and we were both happy.
I'm Donna J. Jodhan, your friendly accessibility advocate, wishing you a terrific day.
If you would like to learn more about me as an author then I invite you now to visit jodhanmysterybook.club/about-the-author
There you will not only learn about me as an author but you will also gain insights into my campaign against bullying and why I strongly believe that you need to consider joining me in order to insure that the future of our kids with their wide-eyed smiles and infectious laughter is secured forever.
Follow me on Twitter @accessibleworld and at author_jodhan
And like me on Facebook at
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Wednesday, August 24, 2011
My cell phone and I
Yes, you heard me right! Mine is a talking cell. It is equipped with software that produces voice output. When I press a key, it is identified through speech. All of the menus are accessible to me through voice output and I can access my address book and make calls being prompted by voice output as I go along.
The wondrous part of my beloved cell phone is that it is equipped with a piece of software called Talks and this software enables me to read my mail. Talks is good for reading such things as mail, labels, and anything that is short in length. The voice is very clear and I do not have any difficulty understanding the output. My cell phone has a camera that snaps the content of the page or outside of an envelope and then it reads it back to me through its voice output.
The trick of the trade here is to ensure that my camera is properly positioned over the text so that when the picture is taken, it is taken properly and accordingly the text is identifiable. It is really not too hard to learn how to do this.
So there you have it. My beloved cell phone and you can learn more about talking cell phones by visiting www.nfb.org.
I’m Donna J. Jodhan, your friendly accessibility advocate, wishing you a terrific day and inviting you to go out there and tell others about my talking cell phone.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Is Anyone in the Elevator?
Whenever I get into an elevator, I always like to know if someone is there. When I had enough sight, it was never a problem for me but now it is because I am unable to see enough to tell.
So, as has always been my habit, as soon as I enter an elevator, I say hi and if someone answers then that's my cue to tell that someone is there. If no one answers, it does not necessarily mean that the elevator is empty. Occasionally, the person in the elevator may not answer or may just nod their head or smile not knowing that I am unable to see. On these occasions, I use my sense of smell to help me out. Or, I can normally sense if someone is close by because of a sense of presence. The one humorous thing for me is getting on to an elevator and hearing someone else speaking. Sometimes I fall into the trap of thinking that they're speaking to me but truth be told, they are on their cell phone. It happens to everyone; not just a blind person.
I'm Donna J. Jodhan your friendly accessibility advocate wishing you a terrific day and urging you to go out there and help educate others about how I along with other blind persons sense the presence of others on an elevator.