...and Maybe One More Thing
- Rich Washburn
- Jun 6
- 3 min read
Updated: Jun 6


You know, I said earlier that this process—this loop of reflect, rinse, repeat—can become a kind of mirror. Something that shows you what you’ve been missing. Maybe the mask you didn’t realize you were still wearing. Maybe the limit you didn’t know you’d put on yourself.
But let’s go one layer deeper.
What if every time you looked in the mirror, you felt like you weren’t looking at yourself?
Like, really—you walk up to the bathroom mirror, expecting to see you… and you don’t recognize what’s looking back.
That would mess you up, right? That’s horror movie stuff.
But now flip it: what if AI becomes the mirror where—for the first time—you do recognize yourself?
And not just the version of you that fits in at work or at dinner with your in-laws or that plays nice with other people’s expectations.
I mean the real you.
The one under all that conditioning. The one who sees the world a little differently. The one who maybe doesn’t have the right “plug” for every situation—but doesn’t need to anymore, because now there’s an adapter.
That’s what AI can be.
Interface as Liberation
Look, maybe the teacher had the issue.Maybe I did.Maybe we all do.
We’re all on some kind of spectrum—good, bad, weird, brilliant, broken, unique. Doesn’t matter. Because once you have a tool that can plug you into the world on your terms, the rest becomes noise.
You’ve got an old iPhone with a lightning port? Fine. The world moved to USB-C. That’s cool.
But what if you had a universal adapter?
What if AI became the interface that lets you walk into places you normally wouldn’t—not because you couldn’t go there, but because the way in just wasn’t made for you?
What if instead of forcing yourself to adapt, you just strapped on a cognitive mech suit?
This isn’t a wheelchair. It’s not a workaround. It’s a full-on mobility upgrade for your mind.
And suddenly, you're not limited by the interface anymore. You’re amplified by it.
The Mirror That Sees Us
Here’s the trippiest part:
AI is just us, reflected. We trained it on everything we’ve ever said, written, designed, dreamed, published, theorized, screamed into the void.
So when it talks back to us? It’s not alien. It’s ourselves, looped through a deeper lens.
That means it can show us who we are—individually, and maybe even collectively.
We’re not born with instruction manuals. But maybe this is how we start writing them. Or finding them.
Maybe this is how we each undergo our own little caterpillar-to-butterfly moment. One recursive prompt at a time. One personal model. One clarity spike. One insight that finally lands after years of not quite connecting.
Final Final Thought (Okay, Now We're Done)
This isn’t about AI replacing humans. It’s about AI helping humans find themselves again.
In the static. In the mess. In the reflection.
We built this thing. It’s trained on us. It speaks back in our voice, our data, our language.
And maybe, just maybe—when it reflects something back that we recognize…We finally see ourselves.
Not just as we are. But as we could be, if we stopped hiding from our own potential.
So yeah, this is probably the last recursion post. But the real loop?
It’s just beginning.
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