You Spent 45 Minutes on That Email. The Bot Fixed It in Two Seconds.
That moment when you ask AI to 'just quickly polish' your draft and it rewrites the whole thing better than you ever could.
Forty-five minutes of deleting, rewriting, second-guessing. Then you paste it into ChatGPT as a joke. It comes back perfect. You stare at it. You use it. You tell no one. You send it like it was yours.
We are quietly outsourcing our communication to machines while pretending we still wrote it. The gap between our output and theirs keeps growing and nobody says it out loud.