What if, by letting machines think for us, we were slowly forgetting how to think at all?
Once, we had to get lost to learn how to find our way. Today, a synthetic voice guides us step by step, and our mind quietly drifts to sleep. We outsource everything: memory to the cloud, logic to algorithms, decisions to recommendations. It feels smooth, effortless, almost magical. But comfort comes at a cost, the slow erosion of intellectual effort.
We call it progress. Yet behind this promise of efficiency lies a silent drift: cognitive laziness. That subtle surrender where we stop reasoning, doubting, searching, and simply validate what a machine suggests.
This article explores that phenomenon, not to condemn technology, but to question what it’s turning us into: ever-assisted beings, seemingly brilliant, yet increasingly absent from their own thinking.
And perhaps, in this age of constant assistance, thinking is our last true act of freedom.




