Greetings to everyone.
I’m @nishanahamed, back again in the SciFi Multiverse Community to share some thoughts and feelings with you all.
This week’s topic is “AI and the Digital Space.”
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As soon as I saw the topic, a flood of thoughts rushed through my mind.
To me, this isn’t just a technological subject—it feels deeply personal.
We’re living in a time where technology doesn’t just help us from the outside; often, it feels like it’s creeping inside our minds.
AI is no longer a distant concept.
The moment I wake up and pick up my phone, AI tells me what to listen to, what to watch—even how to think.
At first, I used to like it.
It felt like everything was getting easier.
But now, sometimes, it gives me chills.
It feels like the screen already knows what I’m thinking.
And then I wonder—Is this really my thought? Or someone else’s design?
I know, AI isn’t to blame.
We’re the ones who created it.
And it’s doing amazing things—in education, in healthcare, even offering emotional support.
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But the real question is—what are we giving up in return for all this convenience?
Are we slowly losing our ability to truly feel?
That moment when your eyes tear up reading a poem,
or when an old photo suddenly makes you pause—
AI can’t understand those things.
Because to it, everything is just data.
But to us, they’re fragments of life.
One day, I was sitting with a friend, sipping tea.
Suddenly, he said,
“You know, sometimes I can’t even tell what I truly want. Watching all these Reels… it’s like someone else is thinking for me now.”
That line struck me deeply.
We’re not robots.
Inside us live stories of breaking and healing, words we never say aloud.
We miss people. We can’t forget some. We stay up at night for others.
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These emotions—AI will never truly grasp them.
I want AI to exist, to stay by our side.
But I want humans to remain human—in thought, in imagination, in feeling.
Because one thing remains true—the ability to feel still belongs only to us.
And maybe… that’s our greatest strength.
Everything is becoming easier,
And yet—why does a quiet restlessness stir within the heart?
Have you ever felt that way?
Hope you liked it.
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