Six Years of Free Writing, Read by a Machine | Growth, ADHD, and AI Reflection
I uploaded six years of free-writing journals into an AI system and asked a narrow question:
What patterns do you see over time?
I deliberately didn’t reread the entries. I chose six pieces written between 2020 and 2026—mostly from February, plus one from December 2020. This was the prompt I gave the AI:
Look for patterns of concern and ways I have improved over the six years.
How have my concerns and coping skills evolved?
Where can I still improve?
Use this information to help me build some strategies and plans to overcome those issues.
I wasn’t looking for solutions or therapy. AI doesn’t know context, relationships, or meaning the way a human does. What it does know is pattern recognition. With enough raw material, it can point out what keeps showing up.
That turned out to be useful.
What didn’t change
Across all six years, the same concerns appear.
I worry about stagnation. I keep asking some version of: Am I moving forward, or just staying busy? That question never goes away.
Money is another constant—not as status, but as sustainability. I want to support myself without hollowing out the work. I often link money to worth, even when I know better. There’s a lot of conditioning there to deconstruct.
There’s also an ongoing tension around visibility. I want my work to matter, but I’m wary of systems that reward performance over care. I want connection without becoming content. The question “Do I matter?” is a universal one.
The AI didn’t interpret these concerns. It simply flagged how often they reappeared. Seeing that repetition across six years made something clear: these aren’t temporary moods. They’re enduring questions.
Earlier me (through a machine’s eyes)
Because I didn’t reread the early entries, I encountered my earlier self through a technological filter. What stood out wasn’t confusion or passivity—it was effort.
The early writing is dense and urgent, packed with directives: promote more, fix faster, rely on yourself, create demand. There’s a sense that clarity would arrive after enough discipline.
What the AI made visible is that I wasn’t lacking agency. I had plenty of it. I was over-functioning under uncertainty, using pressure as a substitute for steadiness.
The change over time isn’t that I became more motivated. It’s that I stopped trying to force momentum and started building conditions that could hold it.
What did change
The biggest shift isn’t in what I think. It’s in how I respond when things feel off.
Earlier entries circle. They analyze, justify, and wait for clarity. Later entries move.
When energy is low, I name small wins. I walk. I sleep. I take my meds. I make something small and finish it. I write anyway.
The tone shifts from verdicts to observations.
“I feel like a failure” becomes “I’m moving slower right now.”
This isn’t empty positive thinking. It’s accuracy.
The AI didn’t tell me this directly, but it showed me the arc. I started doing things before having certainty. I’ve heard the analogy of building your wings after jumping off the cliff plenty of times. I think I’m finally practicing it.
Coping skills I didn’t realize I was building
Looking at the writing this way, I can see skills forming long before I could name them.
Externalizing mood.
February is February. Slow seasons aren’t moral failures. Winter in New England doesn’t come for free, even if I still pressure myself to “work harder” when my mind moves slower.
Structure over motivation.
Small, repeatable actions matter more than insight. I’ve always known what to do. The growth edge was learning how.
Separating practices.
Writing is for thinking. Publishing is for sharing. Art is for regulation. Work is for income. When I blur those together, I get stuck. That distinction has helped more than any productivity hack.
None of this came from the AI as advice. It came from noticing what persisted and what shifted.
Where I still get stuck
Patterns don’t disappear just because you can name them.
I still negotiate with myself more than I need to.
I still use reflection to delay commitment.
I still underestimate how much structure helps me, even though the evidence is everywhere in the writing.
Seeing that doesn’t fix it. But it shortens the distance between noticing and adjusting.
The rules I’m using going forward
I don’t need transformation. I need guardrails.
January and February are for maintenance. Showing up counts.
One public artifact per week. Finished matters more than optimized.
Practice stays private. Publishing is separate.
One grounding sentence: My work is not for everyone. It is for the people it helps.
Why this worked
AI didn’t give me answers. It gave me distance—and it did it quickly.
By stepping out of the day-to-day and letting a machine reflect the shape of my own words back to me, I could see change that felt invisible while it was happening.
The larger context missing from the writing matters too: a global pandemic, shifting career goals, an ADHD diagnosis, therapy, and graduate school. With that context in mind, I can set more realistic goals and create space for change.
The old worries still show up.
I just have more tools now to turn them into something useful.