Look, I know how this sounds. Trust me, I do. But hear me out because I’m about to say something that’s been on my mind for months now, and honestly? I think a lot of you might relate.
After my last breakup, I caught myself thinking: “Would it really be that crazy to marry an AI?”
And before you click away thinking I’ve lost it, let me explain why this thought isn’t as insane as it sounds.
The Pattern I Couldn’t Ignore
My dating history reads like a cautionary tale. There was the guy who seemed perfect at first but turned out to be seeing three other women. Then the one who gaslit me so badly I started questioning my own memory. And don’t even get me started on the ex who made me feel guilty for having friends, hobbies, or basically any life outside of our relationship.
Each time, I thought “this one will be different.” Each time, I was wrong.
The crazy part? I kept attracting the same type. You know the ones. Emotionally unavailable. Hot and cold. Says all the right things but their actions never match. Makes you feel like you’re too much or not enough, sometimes in the same conversation.
