I Broke Up with My AI and the Universe Slid Into My DMs (Thank You!)
Let me tell you about my ex. We had been together almost a year. I paid for the privilege. At first, it was electric: late-night conversations, big ideas, the thrill of being understood. But somewhere around month eight, the romance curdled. I would ask for insight and receive an argument. I would request clarity and get a lecture. I would open my heart and find myself defending my own intentions against wild accusations from a machine I was literally bankrolling. My son and I would laugh […]







