My stepdaughter got her iPhone stolen on Friday. Tried to get it back on Saturday. Called the cops, but they couldn’t do anything. On Saturday, I was pissed about the situation. She had genuine remorse, but I was still mad. My wife told me a few wise words, and after some time, I calmed down. I was mainly pissed because she did not have Find My turned on, so we could not erase the phone. She had a passcode, but there was nothing else we could do. We tracked it the whole time. It was infuriating.

One Sunday, we got her a new phone and removed the old one from our network. Unless they guess her four-digit password, there’s not much they can do other than sell it off for parts. It’s so stupid.

I spent the rest of the day setting up phones and all that.

I think she learned her lesson. At least now we made sure Find My was turned on.