I found this page on social media that I started following a few weeks ago. She has excellent information that is put together and laid out in a way that is, well, perfect. Almost too perfect. And given this is being done a few times each day, as a writer myself, I’m wondering “how is she doing this?” So I decided to plug in some of the text in an AI detector – two of them. The results? Clearly created by human.
So I decided to test the AI by putting in some of my writings. The results? Created by human with AI help in the yellow highlighted areas.
W T F?
I wrote every one of those words on my own.
I don’t know about you, but I have seen some who rely on AI who are feeeeeling and beginning to sound like AI. There’s a lack of emotion. It’s as though I am talking with a computer. And given the nature of this reality now – unless someone is literally hiding out in a bubble – if you aren’t feeling this psychological war and reeling from the effects at least now and then – well give me your formula! lol And tell me how you’re sleeping. With the amount of magnesium I am taking and putting on the bottoms of my feet I should be slipping into la la land and STAYING there until my brain says “ok enough” then wakes up refreshed and ready to go. These days it takes me 30 minutes or more to mentally motivate myself in the morning to rise and shine.
Well, in my case, rise. Until I remind myself to shine for my girl so I do that. Even though seeing her sweet face each day brings out my Shine.
Anyway, isn’t that strange how the AI thinks I used it to write? And looked at perfectly crafted content that is nudging my inner instincts that are saying AI and saying “NO AI HERE”?
Not buying it.
Moving on.
I continue to learn more about my nervous system. Things like trauma response, where I’m becoming clear on when I am getting lost in that so I can make a different choice. Things like trauma bond which is just UGH – breaking that spell. And learning, for the first time, that things like trust and safety are built – slowly. That I don’t have to dive in quickly (which is a trauma response). That I can reveal slowly. That I can trust slowly. The perfect loaf of bread is not made or baked quickly. Slow and steady.
Now I want homemade bread with butter.
Tonight I wished upon a Star I couldn’t see (cloud cover). Am I too old to ask for a Christmas Wish? I don’t think so. I would like employment that pays my bills where I don’t have to use a computer or smart phone or any of “their” technology. Tree hugging or observing lady bugs or rehabilitating butterflies.
Or portal out to new earth. Escape to new earth.
Yeah. That.
Here’s what I’m seeing.
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Victoria, your NON AI Content Creator
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My Daughter’s Amazon Wish List
They all sound the same to me now…
so he’s NOT controlled now?
Socialist Mayor-Elect Zohran Mamdani Appoints a Convicted Armed Robber to Lead His Criminal Justice Team in New York City
BTW – anyone seen JD lately? He’s been rather MIA…
I’ve seen
. Pretty picture time…
