My mom absolutely loathes PCs. When my mom was married to my dad, my dad would spend all of his time on the computer and not with us or our mom. He'd get home and go right down into the basement to do whatever it was he did on the computer. I was very young so I can't recall many specific things he did on his computer. Thinking about it now I wonder how much he could have possibly done. I'm not sure if at that time we had an internet connection, and the machine he was running was some computer by the name of GoldStar running on Windows 3.5 or something like that. That computer and the time my dad spent on it is a major contributing factor to my mom divorcing my dad. I don't think that had a good affect on my moms opinion of computers.
Now we own several, and my mom has her own laptop that she uses. She has to use it to stay in contact with my schools, my doctors, and at the time she bought the laptop, clients. She has to type at a rate of 10 words per minute since she only types with her left hand and has no idea where any of the keys are at the keyboard and looks for them eachtime. She tries to stretch her hand all the way across the keyboard to use the shift key. I remember having a hissy fit out of frustration because the color font she had made for a report thing she was writing wasn't solid black and she didn't know how to change it.
You can't explain ANYTHING to my mom about computers because she gets hung up on the stupidest shit. I've never seen anyone more afraid of the Minimize button in my life. It really is impossible though to explain anything to her because she gets so frustrated. Even when simply performing mundane everyday simple tasks in order to answer her specific question she snaps at you asking, "What are you doing? What is that? Why are you doing that? Go back." For example, right clicking and picking a folder to save a file.
My dad has embraced technology as it comes along, but who cares because he's an asshole anyway. He has his strengths and he has his weaknesses. He does a lot of video editing now when he's not working. He seems to have taken an interest in digital photography. He knows a lot, but is paranoid about virus security. I can't go on his computer (when he lets me), I don't have the will to suffer through all the popups asking me if I would like to proceed with a certain action every time I click something. It makes me kind of suspicious. His wife notices he's a computer control freak and finds his computer unusable as well.