Lifelong Learning: From Letters to AI Prompts

My father had a saying he returned to often, with the quiet certainty of someone who had seen enough of life to know. Keep up with the times, he would say, or the times will leave you behind. Young as I was when I first heard it, I did not fully understand it then. I understand it completely now. That one sentence became my introduction to lifelong learning, and I have been navigating by it ever since.

Reading Was My First Classroom
After marriage, after children, when many women quietly fold their own curiosity away and tend to everyone else’s world, I kept reading. Voraciously, consistently, without apology. Fashion, interiors, lifestyle, current affairs — I stayed aware of it all. Not because someone told me to. Because not knowing felt like a small defeat I was unwilling to accept.
There was another reason too, one that became clear to me only later. Reading was not just for me. It was so I could give my children a world larger than the one immediately around them. My son was a quizzer, endlessly curious, always reaching for more. Both my children excelled, and somewhere in that journey, I realised I had been learning alongside them. Sometimes, just one step ahead so that I could guide them better.
Before the internet existed, reading was how I stayed in the conversation. Even now, it remains my most faithful habit. Everything I have ever learned about technology, blogging, SEO, and artificial intelligence began with reading about it first.

The Computer Arrived. So Did the Challenge.
My first PC sat on my desk like a quiet test. Where to begin was not at all clear to me. My son, entirely unbothered, said, ” Keep using it and you will learn’. Introduced to computers in school, he genuinely believed it was something you simply picked up by doing. For me, it was not that simple.
No tutorial guided me. Nobody explained the basics step by step. Just a machine, and my own hesitation staring at each other.
So I did what I have always done. First, I read about it. Next, I watched whatever I could find. Then I tried.
Key by key, I taught myself to type. Slowly at first, uncertainly, making mistakes and correcting them. Before long, I was writing articles and emailing them directly to the newspaper I contributed to. That small act felt like a revolution. No printout, no envelope, no post office queue. Just words, travelling instantly from my desk to an editor’s inbox. It was more than convenience. It was the quiet confidence of having crossed something I once thought I could not.
One Platform at a Time

Yahoo chat arrived first. Then came Orkut, that strange and wonderful digital colony where we collected friends like stamps. Skype followed, making distance feel almost irrelevant. Facebook came next, and I learned it thoroughly before Instagram appeared and demanded I start again.
Just as I had mastered posting on Instagram, the platform invented Reels. Stories followed shortly after. Another learning curve, arriving without warning or apology. Up I climbed.
WhatsApp runs alongside all of this, and most people assume they know it well. Truthfully, they do not. There is speech-to-text that the majority have never discovered. Directly within WhatsApp, you can create and animate images too. All of this I know because I went looking for it. Curiosity, in my experience, always leads somewhere useful.
From One Device to Another

Just when I felt comfortable, the ground shifted again. Moving from a desktop to a laptop should have been straightforward, but familiar things felt suddenly unfamiliar. Small differences required a fresh understanding all over again.
Then, a few years ago, my daughter gifted me a Mac. A beautiful and generous gift, certainly, but it also meant starting over entirely. A different system, a different logic, a different way of doing everything, I believed I had already mastered.
That familiar feeling returned. That pause. That quiet question, will I be able to do this again?
Quietly, the answer came back. Of course I would. So I read about it. Next, I watched tutorials. After that, I tried until it clicked.
Today, I move between my Mac, iPhone, and iPad as though they were always meant to belong together. Everything flows, everything connects. Looking back at that first PC on my desk, the contrast feels almost unreal.
Blogging: The Learning Curve That Never Flattened
In 2009, I started blogging on WordPress with no roadmap and no mentor. When I did not understand something, Google was my first stop. When Google fell short, a YouTube tutorial was my next move, and I watched until it made sense. That method, read, watch, try, has served me faithfully across every skill I have ever had to teach myself.
For years, I believed I had mastered blogging. Then someone told me that a self-hosted blog carries far more weight. So in 2018, wordsmithkaur.com was born. New platform, new rules, new red buttons on the Yoast dashboard where I desperately wanted green ones.
WordPress also quietly dismantled my confidence in my own grammar. The comma before and, and after but, that we were taught to avoid is now essential. The word very is obsolete. Transition words are non-negotiable. Sentences must be short. Paragraphs must breathe. Decades of perfected habits had to be unlearned and then rebuilt entirely on new terms. That is the hardest kind of learning there is. Still, I did it anyway.
That method, read, watch, try, has served me faithfully across every skill I have ever had to teach myself. It is, at its heart, what lifelong learning actually looks like in practice. Not a course, not a certificate. Just curiosity, backed by effort.

On AI, Apps, and Knowing Which Tool to Trust
The apps multiplied steadily. Shopping, music, entertainment, and news. Twitter, which many find genuinely impenetrable, I approached with patience and eventually cracked. Board games around a table gave way to Scrabble on a screen. The Wordle app arrived and I embraced it warmly. Word puzzles of every kind keep my mind sharp and my competitive instincts thoroughly alive.
Artificial intelligence came next. Cautiously, I began with ChatGPT. Claude and Gemini followed, each with a distinct intelligence and a different kind of usefulness. Perplexity I tried and found wanting. These are not casual opinions. Rather, they are the conclusions of someone who took the time to learn, compare, and choose deliberately.
Here is what I have learned about AI. The answer you receive is only as good as the question you ask. The right prompt gets you the right response. Prompting well is its own skill, and I am still refining it, by reading, watching, and trying.

Gen Z Thinks We Are Obsolete
Here is something I find quietly amusing. Gen Z, that confident and capable generation, sometimes looks at people our age with a kind of gentle pity. Apparently, we are assumed to be finished with new things. The digital world, in their view, belongs to them alone.
How many of them would have lasted on our journey, I often wonder.
Learning to type with no tutorial. Navigating Orkut with no guide. Building a blog from scratch by watching YouTube at midnight. Decoding SEO without ever having studied it. Migrating from desktop to laptop to Mac, from one platform to the next, never once given the option to stand still.
Unlike Gen Z, we did not grow up with technology in our hands. We met it halfway through life and earned it, step by painstaking step. Our fluency is far harder won than theirs. A world already built was what they inherited. We had to build ourselves into it.
Lifelong Learning: My Promise to Myself

A quick learner, I have always been. More importantly, a willing one. The discomfort of not knowing has always bothered me far more than the effort of learning. So forward I keep going.
Sometimes, when friends say they should spend a few hours with me every month to stay updated, I smile. As the truth is simple. Never once did I stop. Lifelong learning is not a philosophy I read about in a book. It is simply what I do. Read, watch, try. That is all it has ever taken.
My father said to keep up with the times. Seriously, I took that. From typed letters to AI prompts, from Orkut to Instagram Reels, from red Yoast buttons to green ones, from confusion to confidence, I have kept up.
Keeping up is exactly what I intend to do. This story is nowhere near finished. And neither am I.
This post is part of Blogchatter’s A2Z Challenge.
The Theme of my A2Z series is The Second Half
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- Clutter of The Heart
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- Evolving Friendships in the Second Half
- Feeding Your Own Soul
- Growing Old as a Woman in India
- Humour That Saved Me
- Women’s Intuition: My 7th Sense
- Judgement: What I stopped carrying
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Oh Harjeet! I feel like hugging you tight… I may be younger to you but what you said is so much true as I experienced the same ditto with blogging journey. Not exactly what your father said… but one of my professors of MBA told me after a blunder I made in project report ” Take life seriously, or one day life will take you seriously.” That was a u turn for me…. and I started looking at life so differently from that time onwords till now.
Hugs back to you, Samata. Most of us are self taught that too by trial and error. WE should be proud about that.