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Piecing Myself Together in the Age of A.I.

Some days, I feel like I’m living in two different worlds at once.

The one I grew up in, where creativity took time and success had a rhythm… and this new world, where everything is fast, instant, and powered by Artificial Intelligence.

And somewhere between those two worlds, I’m trying to find my story.
The real one.
The evolving one.
The one that still matters.

I’ll be honest with you…I’ve developed a full-blown love/hate relationship with A.I. Like… me and A.I are in a situationship. We’re together, but I’m side-eyeing it every time I hear someone’s rising story with thriving in life and business/careers with A.I.

On one hand, it’s been a blessing, even for me. As a writer, business owner, and woman navigating her creative lane, A.I has saved my behind more times than I can count. It has helped me put together business plans when my brain was tired. It has helped me study and stay on track for goals that mattered. It has boosted my research by 90%, making things that used to take me hours now take minutes. I even created an animated character inspired by me!

And that part? I can’t even pretend I don’t love it.
The efficiency, the clarity, the instant access — chef’s kiss.

But here’s where things get sticky…

A.I also played a huge role in the downfall of the virtual assistant business I launched back in May.
A business I was excited about.
A business I believed in.
A business I worked hard to build.

And yet… the very services I offered, which were scheduling, writing, admin support, and content planning, were suddenly things people realized they could do themselves with the help of A.I.

That part hurt.
Not because I’m afraid of change, but because I felt replaced before I even got started.

I thought I had found my lane.
I thought I had my thing.
I thought I had finally created something that could grow alongside me.

Instead, it felt like I was trying to plant flowers in a wildfire. Everything around me is shifting faster than I can keep up.

So yes, I’m frustrated.
Frustrated that entire industries are being pushed to adjust, pivot, and evolve at a pace nobody prepared us for.
Frustrated that “adapting” isn’t optional anymore, it’s expected.
Frustrated that we no longer live in a world where someone says, “I need help, let me hire a person,” but instead… “I need help, let me open an app.”

It makes you wonder where humans stand in a world that’s becoming increasingly less human by the minute.

And yet… the intrigue is still there.
Because even though A.I forced me to shut down a business I once believed would be my breakthrough, it also unlocked possibilities I would’ve never imagined and still working on, praying one day, I can be rewarded for its creation.

It reminded me that creativity doesn’t die, it evolves.
It reminded me that my voice, my story, my perspective are still things no machine can replicate.
It reminded me that I’m allowed to reinvent myself, again and again, without shame.

The truth is, I’m still figuring out my place in all of this. As a writer, I’m learning how to blend my natural storytelling with tools that make the process smoother. As a business owner, I’m learning how to make A.I work for me and not against me. As a creative woman, I’m learning to stop panicking every time a new update drops!

Because here’s the hidden blessing nobody talks about:
A.I might be powerful, but it still needs humans with heart, vision, imagination, personality, and yes, even frustration.

And that’s what I’m leaning into now.

I’m learning that it’s okay to grieve the ideas that didn’t work out.
It’s okay to admit when something didn’t go as planned.
It’s okay to pivot, even when you’re tired of starting over.

I’m learning that my value is not determined by how quickly I can adapt, but by how authentically I can bring myself into whatever I create next.

I’m learning that being a creative in an A.I.-centered world doesn’t mean I’m obsolete; it just means I need to be rooted, intentional, and willing to grow in new directions.

And maybe that’s what this whole season has been about.

Not losing my voice.
But finding it again.
Not being replaced.
But being redirected.
Not falling behind.
But discovering where I truly belong.

So, if you’re like me, navigating, adjusting, side-eyeing technology while benefiting from it… just know you’re not alone. We’re all trying to piece ourselves together in this new age.

Some days it will feel easy.
Other days it will feel overwhelming.
But every day, you’re still writing your story.

And your story matters.

A.I might help you type the words.
But YOU are the one living them.

And that’s something no machine can take away.

Heal Queen, Heal!
McDaniel, Lakia

Writer, storyteller, and healing Black woman learning to turn her pain into purpose. Through journaling, humor, and unfiltered truth, Lakia explores the messy, magical journey of healing, growth, and glow-ups.