![]() I used to be the guy texting under the table in class or always on his phone while with other people. Remembering my college experience, I feel like this would be the same experience while you are at a lecture hall during class or hanging out in your dorm after class. It really was a perfect way to communicate and give a little buzz of love without being rude to colleagues and speakers. In a non-intrusive way I had the ability to be in constant communication with Michelle. ![]() During dinner with colleagues it is generally a faux pas to use your phone. When I got to the conference, they had a strict no phone policy. While driving I could give a buzz to check in without breaking any phone laws. We each independently came up with our own code “buzz buzzzzz buzz” – I love you. There are no other built in features on the device, so I knew if it was buzzing, it was Michelle thinking of me. I knew it was Michelle because the Bond Touch lets you connect with only one other person. I left the next morning and wasn’t 100 yards out the driveway before I felt my first touch. We installed the app on the phone, charged up our Bond Touch using the provided charger, and selected our own custom colors. It had several years since we closed the distance, but we still vividly remember what it was like to be apart. Michelle and I received a trial product of the Bond Touch before a recent business trip. That is also a super pleasing color that glows from the device to match the pulses that you’ve transmitted.īond Touch vibrates and glows when your partner touches their bracelet. The touch is similar to that of your phone’s vibration, but a little weaker (read: more appropriate for something on your wrist). Tap it and your exact touch is transmitted exactly through a dedicated app to your significant other’s wrist. You wear it on your wrist (inside or outside) and you have a direct connection to your love without having to unlock your phone. The Bond Touch is a wearable device that connects via Bluetooth to your phone. A viable (near perfect) solution to a problem whose only other solution is teleportation. Trying to make up this feeling with FaceTime, an emoji, or a late night phone call.Įnter Bond Touch. But that is what we’re left with – words. Saying, “I wish I could hug you” just doesn’t cut it. There is a lot of research on the science of touch: the endorphins that are released, the calming effect on the cardiovascular system, the feeling of safety. My heart was biopsied, and no words could fill it. ![]() Time was up, she got on that turncoat Greyhound bus and headed home. In a few short days, I wouldn’t be able to reach over and grab her hand or offer a hug. As we drove to a restaurant for our first real date, the sun shining on us like a spotlight, I had no comprehension of the physical void that I’d feel. The culmination of months of anticipation in seeing one another, the fireworks exploding in my heart and the face cramp from smiling more than most would consider normal. The floodgates of oxytocin released, not knowing if I was floating or melting into a puddle. I still remember the first time we touched – a big embrace on the street outside of a Greyhound bus. ![]()
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