I was asked by a 20 year younger friend how my internet was back then. I needed a moment but then I told her the story of an IRC channel and how we made the day for a young girl who happened to be on our IRC channel. Because this is what my internet was like back then and I wish sometimes it still was like this. Let me tell the story:

I was 25, the channel members were like 20 to 30 years old. Somehow this young girl found her way to us. She was 14 when she joined the channel. >>

>> her mother had died, her dad was still in grief. She had a twin sister.

I don’t know what made us take care of her online. We were there. We listened when she talked about here grief, her pain and how alone she felt. We do our best.

Then came the day where she told us that her dad demands that she and her twin sister will have a birthday party for her 16th birthday. „All the people of my school will come. For her. I don’t have friends at school. You are my friends.“ >>

>> In a mood I said „well, we could come.“ Tje rest agreed - we could come.

„But what should I say to my dad?“ - I suggested „I have some people I want to invite. My friends from the internet“. I did not really think that she said this to her father. It was a bad joke I thought. Well, little did I know that she was so desperate that she asked her dad „can my friend from the internet come?“. He said yes. >>

>> We all said „we‘ll come!“ and so it happened that 15 adults went to a 16th birthday party.

We coordinated in another channel that she did not know that we bought presents, made cake and planned games. And of course a cake fight.

The day came. Several cars arrived at the house and Metall heads, Goths and Punks arrived at „the venue“ :D >>

>> We had so much fun and made her day. We laughed more than her sister with her „cool friends“. We were the perfect guests. We played games, we laughed. SHE laughed. Later she said the first times for months.

We just were us. Of course we did not drink or take drugs. Of course we did not swear the amount we normally did.

It was a perfect 16th birthday for her. For us it was meeting a friend. I still do not know her „real name“ because her real name is her IRC nick. >>

>> and today, ca. 20 years later, we still talk every now and then. We are still part of her life.

6 years ago she was living in Paris, had a boyfriend in Berlin. She was visiting him for her birthday. He called her when she arrived in Berlin at the airport and told her that this relationship has ended.

The person she called was me. She spent the weekend on my couch and again I tried to create her a great birthday.

She played with Barbara, I ordered food, we watched silly TV shows. >>

>> at the end she had a a few decent days with some fun and could fly home and was not totally desperate.

She can call at 3 in the morning and I will write into an IRC channel that she needs us and we will do everything we could to be there. And she will do the same for us.

And that is the internet I hold dear. The internet I love and miss. The internet that made the day for a 16 year old girl that thought she had no one in the world. The internet that proved her wrong.

~ fin

Now I have something in my eyes.
@jascha it seems to be contagious, because I have something in my eye as well 🥰😭
@sandzwerg @jascha I am not crying, you are crying. 😭
@sandzwerg
I'm NOT crying, @jascha and Sandszwerg.
It's just my spring allergies.
@sandzwerg @jascha *sniff* *sobb* must be something in the air, idk -- feels good to read so many people feel the same <3
Thanks for sharing

@jascha

Thank you for being the way you are. People like you make the world a bit of a beautiful place

@jascha dang, that eye-thing is contagious! Thank you for sharing this story.

(I love the way conversations grew back then. It is in conversations, not broadcasts, that I have grown.)

@jascha thanks for sharing! This story made my day a little better ❤️
@jascha Thank you so much for sharing this (and the trip down my memory lane about the net of years past). And why the heck does someone always have to cut onions when I read such a thread?
@jascha nice. I remember when our IRC-people met at the Gamescom and we hacked the to be released PSP-E1000 from Sony.
I also went to a wedding of a friends mum. It was the first time we met in real life. I met him on Worms Armageddon and we had become really close friends. Later I went to his own wedding as well. It was nice in those little special interest communities.
@jascha Nicht nur du. 🥹  🥲
@jascha that's a hell of a story. the family you find is the best family. thank you.

@jascha I had an IRC channel with similar vibes. There were good people out there on the Old Net.

Bad people too. But when you found a haven of good ones, it was amazing.

@jascha thank you, good people from the internet!

@jascha
Dalnetizen here.
Yes the old days on Dalnet were more about community. People would fly all over the country to meetups, weddings and the like.

Who used to dream in blocks of scrolling text and ascii art? 🙋🏻‍♀️

@jascha well said. this is what the internet we loved was like, too. we have to make that the reality for everyone again. we have to.
@jascha it has been pointed out to us privately that this is still many peoples' experience, including our own. of course, it's ours in part because we've known it's possible and refused to settle for less.

@jascha so, like... we don't wish to complain about a non-problem

but we do think that people need to really tell these stories of what it can be like. stories are the lifeblood of culture.

@jascha I love this story. It's what the internet was before shameless corporatization took everything over. It was bunches of little communities like this: maybe frequent posters in a newsnet group, maybe a Buffy fan group chat somewhere, maybe an obscure IRC channel on somebody's server, maybe a mailing list for a specific topic (that was me 30+ yrs ago). Glad to hear she's doing well and has friends she knows she can count on, even all this time later.
@jascha this is my experience too, as the young solitary one and as the older protective one. Receiving such care made me want to do the same for other folks. I don't have the strongest online community currently due to adulthood eating all of my time but I'm glad as heck to have been able to be part of several cool ones and to have friends I met this way more than ten years ago who I still talk to regularly / meet once a year or more

@jascha Holy shit, now I do too. Thank you so much for sharing this.

I miss that internet so much.

@jascha whoever is cutting onions around this thread, can you please STOP? No, that’s not a tear, it’s from the onions, I swear!

@jascha That's a wonderful story!

Over 30 years ago I returned to my house after an attempt at a date where virtually everything that could go wrong had. Even I had to laugh at my misfortune.

So I shared my tale with my friends on channel romance on IRC.

Afterwards, someone new popped into the channel for the first time.

I'm still married to her today.

@jascha what a wonderfully caring story. The energy we need now so much here in the U.S. thanks for sharing.

@jascha Same here.

And yes, that´s the internet how it should´ve stayed. A (virtual) place where one could find friends because of one´s own interests and not because of the distance in meters from one´s doorstep.

@mythlfrythtyg @jascha There are little pockets here and there. Tiny little discords about wholesome streamers. Twitch crossword solving nights.
@ariaflame @jascha
Yeah. Thank any higher being that I found one of those a little over two years ago. Without this last year's summer/fall would've been even more difficult for me than it already was.

@jascha I only have one good eye left and damn, it’s gone all wonky.

But I could tell you my story, different but the same. My very best friend in life I met online is 1995/6. We are now 65 and 75 and we text or call 5-6 a month. Would be more but her husband has dementia. Some days are so hard.

Thank you for your story. It gives me hope somehow.

@jascha This something is contagious…
@jascha Now we all have something in our eyes...

@jascha Me too.
Thanks for sharing.

When, when I think about it and look at the friends I'm closest to, all (with the exception of one) were met on the internet in the 90s.

@jascha You didn’t tell me at the start that you were going to be chopping onions the entire time you were telling the story.
😭
I had a friend group like that in the early internet days too. It was awesome. Nobody expected anything from anyone; but everyone was there when someone needed support. Age didn’t matter.
Everything was text based.
Some of us had “internet access” via ways that would be highly frowned upon today. But nobody abused their access. We just wanted to talk.
@jascha bring here to mastodon, we all want to meet her and continue your legacy  this is the part of the internet that still unbroken.
@jascha Thanks for sharing this story.
@jascha 🥺 thank you for sharing.
@jascha My family always told me that people on the internet are not real people and somehow I never made a real life connection through it. (May also be caused by living in small villages my whole life.)
@fuchsi @jascha sometimes they are real
@vgoller @fuchsi we were and are real. You just needed to find us.

@fuchsi "so, I'm not real either?" is a good comeback imho if people try to say that crap.

(Though with all the AI bots nowadays, I guess there's a greater chance of chatters actually not being real, rather than just putting on a persona, than during IRC's heydays...)
@jascha

@jascha That story is so amazing.
It makes me feel nostalgic for a time of the internet of which I only got to experience a little bit of the end of.
Thanks for sharing.

@jascha without the IRL part, I had a similar thing been done to little lonely-with-no-friend-for-years in highschool and kinda was a lifesaver too.

Thanks strangers of the net you can tell everything to and get "me too", "you got it hard" or just cracking jokes from dawn to the other dawn.

Happened on IRC, forum, and even world of warcraft.

But didn't happened since the social network ; I sometimes wonder if it's about me changing or the social fabric of internet (probably both tbh).