I’m close to despondent about how my job has changed. If the next 15 years of my life is just waiting on LLMs, I don’t think I can do it.
I hear you, brother. The prospect of being just a babysitter for the clanker strikes me as hell on earth. I'll try to do it - better to be miserable but employed, after all. But if that happens I will mourn the death of a job which I truly loved for the rest of my life.
What are you saying, you want to type? You must be good at typing.