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I've only just realized how bad AI is for me, in a manner I didn't at all expect. I don't use it. I don't want to use it. I hate it. As another commenter here nicely put it, I want to do, not tell. I like writing code. I like solving problems. I like doing the work myself. I like struggling and then, the next day, finding that my capabilities have grown.

And yet I'm overwhelmingly demoralized and depressed about AI's encroachment on software engineering, so much so that I am finding it difficult to marshal cognitive resources. I'm finding it harder and harder to engage with coding problems, even though I love programming.

The last thing I expected was that AI, even kept at a distance, would rob me of the joy I find in one of the things I love most.

It so devalues what I do and my basic capabilities as a human being that I kind of want to die. I'll stick around for my daughter, my partner, and any future children, but I'm not optimistic at all about the future.

>>globno+(OP)
Stay strong. Someday we'll all meet at the opposite riverside, as in Fahrenheit 451.

>>globno+(OP)
It's enough that I consider peacing out. Not out of life, mind, but out to the woods on a permanent basis. I want zero proximity to the cynicism that runs rampant through the industry because it's so much more difficult to discern useful hype from slop than I could have ever imagined. The bastards are winning.