Why I Deleted ChatGPT...
And Why You Probably Should Too
I sank onto the floor, gazing absently at the constellation of notecards surrounding me, ignoring the heavily notated whiteboard in the corner. A curious Casey looked on in concern as I looked up at him and confessed, “I think my brain is broken.”
I was surfing that delicate line of hysterics, waiting to see whether a laugh would burs…
