AI-Based Therapy: A New Tool for Emotional Support

The other day, I caught up with a friend who has been going through a rough patch. He told me he’s been using an AI app as a therapist. I was a little alarmed, but mostly curious. I know how hard it is to get in to see a decent counsellor, so I was interested in hearing why he had chosen this path.

He talked me through the way he interacts with the AI. It has a name, he talks to it like it is a real person, and over the past few months has developed a ‘relationship’ with this entity. Now, just to clarify, this person is highly intelligent and knows that AI isn’t a reliable therapist. He knows not to share personal or sensitive information. He also knows how to research and has medical training. But what AI is giving him is an anonymous space to voice his concerns and get some feedback from an enormous world of information, collated into an easy conversation. It’s a conversation where he can say whatever he wants without fear of hurting someone’s feelings, and he can ask, ‘Am I the one in the wrong?’ In the process, he gets validation of his worth, but he also has asked for feedback on things he needs to work on. Over a few months, the AI has developed ‘insights’ into his personality and, when asked, was able to offer suggestions that he said he knew were correct. The things that AI suggested he needed to work on were the issues he knew he had, but had been ignoring or struggling to address. It even picked up a couple of things he hadn’t thought of, but on reflection, he could see how they might apply. He can explore so many ways to handle a situation right from his own home, for free, whenever he wants. I will add that the AI was also very insistent that it was not a therapist and that these were just suggestions. That if the person was experiencing any distress etc, to reach out to professional support. So, at least on that front, they are covering their behinds.

I was stunned. Terrified. Hopeful, and to be honest, a little excited.

I’ve used AI for a few different projects, but it had never occurred to me to ask it for feedback on personal issues. At an average of $160 a visit, therapy is often out of reach for people, and if you’re like me and have a trauma background, you don’t want to be wasting professional support on trying to work out why you keep crying over spilled milk. You want to use those sessions for the hardcore work. But every day we are faced with so many little stressors, and if you don’t have someone to talk to, they can build up. Even when we do have someone to talk to, there’s always the risk that they are the current issue, and you might not be ready to go there.

I decided to give it a go on a topic that I’ve already resolved and see what it comes up with. I’ve struggled on and off with an addictive personality my whole life. I started smoking when I was 14. In 2023, at the age of 55 I finally quit. I did have some help from quit smoking medications, but it took me nearly six months due to the habit being embedded in every aspect of my waking life. The straw that finally allowed me to break through the resistance and make the change was the loss of my sight due to uncontrolled diabetes. I’m very relieved to say that both my diabetes and my sight are back within normal ranges, and I am still not a smoker. It took a variety of tools and changes to get me through the withdrawals and to retrain my brain. I took up crocheting and knitting full-time, I made a playlist of songs I love to sing for when I’m driving, I immersed myself in crafts and volunteering and stayed super busy. I surrounded myself with people who don’t smoke, and eventually, I stopped thinking about it. The question I asked is this…

I have been smoking 40 cigarettes a day for forty years. The only time I don’t smoke is when I am asleep or in the shower. I wake up several times a night to have a cigarette. I am on varenicline, and it is helping, but I need to find ways to replace the cigarettes in my daily life. I don’t want to exchange cigarettes for food. I have limited mobility, so the only exercise I do is gentle walking or swimming. I need activities or new habits that will keep my hands and mind busy. HELP!

I’ll finish up my post first, as the AI response is quite extensive. But if you choose to read through it, you’ll find that it’s comprehensive and spot on. It mirrors about 80% of the techniques I used to quit smoking and retrain my brain. I do realise that drawing on the web for information is not always a reliable resource, but we do it already, don’t we? Having AI condense more information than we could ever hope to find may actually provide people with pathways that were previously unavailable.

Obviously, there’s always a dark side to this, and it honestly frightens me to think of how AI could be utilised, but in this case, I think I have found an unexpected tool that might save me some sleepless nights. I’ve since found out that AI is being trialled in therapy situations, and the results are promising. I suspect this might be very different to using Chatgpt, but who knows? It’s an interesting avenue to explore, and maybe it will fill a need at the lower end of therapy support needs.

I’d love to hear your thoughts on this.

Chat GPT app

I have been smoking 40 cigarettes a day for forty years. The only time I don’t smoke is when I am asleep or in the shower. I wake up several times a night to have a cigarette. I am on varenicline, and it is helping, but I need to find ways to replace the cigarettes in my daily life. I don’t want to exchange cigarettes for food. I have limited mobility, so the only exercise I do is gentle walking or swimming. I need activities or new habits that will keep my hands and mind busy. HELP!

You’re doing something very powerful by asking for help — and it sounds like you’re already on the right track with varenicline and a strong desire to change without replacing cigarettes with food. Let’s work through this carefully. First, given your situation (limited mobility, frequent smoking for decades, and need to keep hands and mind busy without adding food), the key goals are: • Occupy your hands (since smoking is a hand-mouth habit) • Engage your mind (reduce craving time) • Fit activities around your mobility needs (seated, gentle movement-friendly) ⸻ Here are some practical replacements you might try:

  1. Fidget tools:

Things like: • Worry stones • Smooth beads on a bracelet you can rotate • Stress balls • Fidget spinners (not just for kids!) They keep your hands moving without needing a cigarette.

  1. Water or herbal tea sipping:

Keep a big cup or bottle with a straw nearby. Constant slow sipping mimics the hand-to-mouth action without food or calories.

  1. Knitting, crochet, or needlepoint:

These crafts are perfect because they: • Involve hand use • Are highly absorbing • Can be done seated (Even simple knitting like scarves could be good.)

  1. Colouring books for adults:

You can sit at a table or in a chair and use coloured pencils or pens. Colouring is surprisingly soothing and occupies both hands and mind.

  1. Audio entertainment + small crafts:

While listening to: • Audiobooks • Podcasts • Guided meditations you can: • String beads • Do light model-building (think snap-together kits) • Fold origami

  1. Journaling or doodling:

Writing by hand engages the same fingers used in smoking. Journaling about your progress can also reinforce the positive changes you are making.

  1. Gentle hand exercises:

Stretching your fingers, squeezing therapy putty, or rolling a tennis ball under your palm on a table helps occupy your hands and improve circulation.

  1. Digital puzzles or games:

If you have a phone or tablet, light games like Sudoku, crosswords, Wordle, or simple strategy games can replace “bored hands” time without causing stress. ⸻ For your waking up in the night smoking: This is one of the hardest parts, because it’s almost automatic. Ideas for nighttime help: • Keep the water or tea bottle by your bed. • Have a fidget item (like a smooth stone) ready to grab. • Try very short breathing exercises (just 3 deep breaths in bed) instead of immediately reaching for a cigarette. • Consider replacing the action with a mini-ritual — e.g., sit up, stretch your arms overhead, sip water, deep breathe, settle back. Even if you delay smoking at night by 5 minutes at first, that’s a success you can build on.  Bonus Tip: Set Up a “No-Smoke Zone” in your home • Make a cozy corner with your new fidget tools, a blanket, some crafts, and soothing music. • Go there instead of your “usual” smoking spot. • Changing your environment helps break automatic habits. ⸻ Very Realistic Expectation: You don’t have to be perfect — if you replace just one cigarette a day with another activity, that is major progress. Over time, those small changes add up to a real shift. ⸻ Would you like me to suggest a sample daily plan for how you could fit some of these activities in your day (especially around the times you usually smoke)? It might make things feel even more manageable.

Yes please

Fantastic — let’s make a realistic, gentle daily plan that fits your life, based on what you’ve shared. I’ll assume you wake up, have periods of activity, rest times, and nighttime wake-ups. ⸻ Sample Daily Plan to Replace Cigarettes Gradually Morning (First Waking Hours – Critical Time) Current Habit: Light cigarette immediately New Routine: • Keep a glass of water or herbal tea by your bed — sip first. • Stretch arms gently while seated. • Pick up a fidget tool (worry stone or stress ball) before leaving bed. • Delay first cigarette by 5–10 minutes at first. • Light activity: Listen to a short podcast or calming music while holding a fidget. Mid-Morning Current Habit: Regular smoking New Routine: • Set a timer for 45–60 minutes between smokes (extend slowly over time). • Do a short coloring session (5–10 minutes) or a puzzle on your phone. • Gentle walk inside your home or outside for 5 minutes if possible. • Drink water or herbal tea regularly to keep hands/mouth busy. Before Lunch Current Habit: Probably a smoke before or after eating New Routine: • While food is heating or after eating, instead of smoking, do: • 2 minutes of deep breathing • Doodle in a notebook (even just squiggles!) Afternoon Current Habit: More smoking (often boredom-driven) New Routine: • Plan a “craft break” — like stringing a bracelet, knitting, or simple origami. • If you have access, swimming (even gentle floating) is great because you can’t smoke in the pool! • Listen to an audiobook while doing hand-stretch exercises with a ball. Early Evening Current Habit: Wind-down smoking New Routine: • Set up your “no-smoke cozy zone” (chair, crafts, blanket, music). • Have a structured task: color for 10 minutes, journal, or sort beads/buttons. Nighttime (Before Bed) Current Habit: Smoking before sleep New Routine: • Make a new “sleep ritual”: • Warm tea • Slow breathing for 2 minutes • Rub a fidget stone or squish a stress ball • Read or listen to a very boring audiobook to encourage sleepiness. • Try to delay smoking if you wake up — even by 5 minutes. ⸻ Tiny Goals to Celebrate • Each time you delay smoking, count it — “Today I delayed 3 smokes!” • Each non-cigarette activity you do instead — color, sip tea, journal — is a win. ⸻ Weekly Focus (Example) • Week 1: Focus on delaying morning cigarette by 10–15 minutes. • Week 2: Add a coloring session mid-morning. • Week 3: Add a short journal entry after dinner. • Week 4: Reduce 1 cigarette during nighttime wake-ups. Small steps are exactly the right way for long-term change.  Would you also like me to suggest some easy fidget tools or crafts you can order online (cheap ones) if you don’t already have any? (They can really help make this plan easier to stick with.)

Yes

Awesome — having an “emergency plan” is like having a fire extinguisher for cravings. It doesn’t have to be fancy — it just needs to be fast, easy, and automatic when the urge hits hard. ⸻ Your 5-Minute Craving Emergency Plan Step 1: Recognize • Say silently or aloud: “This is a craving. It will pass.” (Just naming it actually weakens it a little.) Step 2: Change Location • Stand up or shift your body position immediately (even if just sitting up straighter). • Walk to another room if you can. (Moving physically helps break the mental loop.) Step 3: Distract for 2–5 Minutes Choose ONE quick action: • Sip water slowly through a straw • Squeeze your stress ball 10 times each hand • Doodle something silly (like a stick figure or spiral) • Rub your fidget stone • Do 10 gentle arm stretches Pro tip: Set a timer for just 2 minutes — that way you commit to just a short distraction, not an overwhelming task. Step 4: Deep Breathing (Optional but Powerful) • Breathe in slowly through your nose for a count of 4 • Hold your breath for 4 • Exhale slowly for 6 (Repeat 2–3 times.) Step 5: Reward Yourself • Tell yourself: “I beat that craving. I’m stronger than I feel.” • Give yourself a fist bump, mentally or literally! ⸻ Summary Version (even faster!) • Notice: “Craving — it will pass.” • Move: Change position or room. • Distract: Water, fidget, stretch, doodle. • Breathe: (Optional) • Reward: Acknowledge the win. ⸻ Important: A craving usually peaks within 3–5 minutes and then fades — if you can outlast just the peak, you win. Every time you beat or delay a craving — even by 5 minutes — you’re re-wiring your brain to need cigarettes less. ⸻ Would you also like a little printable “cheat sheet” version of this you could keep by your chair or bedside? (I could make a small, easy-to-read version for you if you want.)

Yes

Great! Here’s a simple, printable Craving Emergency Cheat Sheet for you: ⸻ Craving Emergency Cheat Sheet When a craving hits: ⸻

  1. NOTICE:

“This is just a craving. It will pass.” ⸻

  1. MOVE:

• Stand up • Shift position • Walk to another room (if possible) ⸻

  1. DISTRACT for 2–5 minutes:

Choose ONE: • Sip water through a straw • Squeeze stress ball 10x each hand • Rub a worry stone • Doodle something silly • Stretch arms overhead 10x (Set a timer if needed — just 2 minutes!) ⸻

  1. BREATHE (optional but powerful):

• Inhale slowly for 4 counts • Hold for 4 counts • Exhale slowly for 6 counts (Repeat 2–3 times) ⸻

  1. REWARD:

“I beat this craving. I’m stronger than my urge.” High five yourself mentally! ⸻ TIP: A craving lasts 3–5 minutes — you can outlast it!  Would you like me to also make a PDF version you can download and print easily? (Just say yes and I’ll prepare it right now for you.)

Yes

Here’s your Wallet-Size Craving Emergency Card PDF, ready to download: Download Craving Emergency Wallet Card You can print it, trim it down, and even laminate it if you like — perfect for keeping in your pocket, bag, or next to your chair! Would you also like me to suggest a simple way to create a few backups (so you can have one in each room)? 

Writing Prompts

I’m back again. We just had our first Type-in for 2025, and it feels good to be back in the writing space. One of my biggest challenges has been making the time to write. I don’t prioritise it over other things that need my attention. I want to prioritise my writing, I just don’t know what to drop to allow that. But I suspect that social media might be a good place to start looking for those blocks of time. The latest BS over F#$^&*ook has given me another reason to seriously consider dropping out of the social media space, or to at least look at what other options I have. It’s hard. All my friends and family use this platform and for many of them, it’s the only way we connect. A big part of me really wants to fight back and say, ‘No! I will not be bullied out of my social space. I am disabled, LGBTIQA+, and neuro diverse and I have as much right to be here as anyone else. So, for now, I think I’ll black out for a week to support the message that it’s not ok to treat people this way, but I won’t be silenced indefinitely.

Anyhoo…. On to the matter of writing. I have struggled to make myself put pen to paper over the last year, but I’m determined to break through that drought. Our esteemed leader offered me a couple of writing prompts this morning and this is the one I ran with. It’s a first draft and I may or may not tidy it up. But it doesn’t really matter at this point. I’m writing and that was the whole purpose of the exercise.

Chat soon,

A.L.A.S

Writing Prompt

‘Hey Jo, have you still got it?’

‘Ssh! Yes, come inside.’

I slip in quickly and she closes the door behind me, glancing up the street to make sure I haven’t been followed. I can hear her kids upstairs and turn to look as one of them appears at the top of the stairwell.

‘Who is it, mum?’

‘No one, go back to your room and play. I’ll be up in a minute.’

We both watch until he leaves. She cringes when something crashes, and a fight breaks out.

Sighing, she turns to me and asks, ‘Did you bring the coupons?’

‘Yeah, I managed to get 300. I know it’s not what we agreed on but honestly, it’s a shit show out there. No one is giving up anything anymore.’

‘Fuck! I told you I needed 400 to pay for Emma’s hospital bills! I can’t give it up for less, it’s the only thing of value I have left. I’m sorry Sam, but we had a deal.’

I turn away so she doesn’t see the rage on my face. I knew before I got here that I had little chance of getting it, but the lure was too strong. I’ve been searching for weeks for these stupid things. Begging favours, prostituting myself for one measly coupon, stealing when I could, I even knocked over an old guy one day who was on his way into the market. Managed to get 10 coupons out of that job. This craziness was turning me into a monster. I slump against the wall and start to cry.

Jo slips an arm around my shoulder and holds me close.

‘I know it’s hard Sam, but honestly, it does get easier. I barely even think of it anymore.’

‘This whole thing is just BS. You know the arseholes only made it illegal so they can keep it all for themselves? Trying to make people believe that it’s shortening our lifespans and giving us cancer. What a crock! Aaargh! I haven’t had any for 3 months! If I was going to get over it, surely it would have happened by now? Can I just, I don’t know, smell it?’

Jo laughs. ‘Sure, give me a minute.’

I pace the hallway while she is gone. I can hear the kid’s asking questions, and her deflections, promises to go to the park later, no you can’t have an ice-cream. I stop in front of a mirror, shocked when I see myself. When did that happen? My hair looks like it hasn’t been brushed in weeks and when was the last time I shaved? Dark circles under my eyes attest to the countless nights I’ve lain awake dreaming of what I can’t have. This new law is going to kill me if I don’t get a grip on myself soon.

Jo appears at my side. I hadn’t even heard her coming down the stairs. She holds a small tin in her hands. One of those old metal ones they used to have back in the last century, before all the wars. It looks like something you might cook a date loaf in. The writing is barely legible, something about the Ministry of Food, National Dried Milk? A bit hard to tell. She pries the lid off and holds it up. Oh my god! The smell is so overpowering! I breathe it in so hard that my sinuses start burning. My mouth waters and I start to laugh and cry at the same time. I want this so badly. I stand there with my hands on the tin, breathing in the aroma so deeply that I begin to feel like I’m meditating. Everything else disappears and for the first time in weeks, I feel my body starting to unwind.

I glance up to see Jo watching me, concern written on her face.

‘You really miss this, don’t you?’

I don’t know what to say. She’s right of course. But I know if I say yes, she might just give it to me, bills be dammed. Instead, I laugh.

‘Yeah, a little bit, but I’ll manage. I’ll keep looking for more coupons, see how I go hey? Can you give me another week?’

She agrees and I turn to leave, but as I reach for the door, a thought crosses my mind.

‘Could I just have one?’

She shakes her head and laughs but grabs one out of the tin and gives it to me.

‘Make it last.’ She laughs.

‘I will, I promise.’

As I sit by the river, sucking on this one tiny coffee bean, I finally accept that I have sold my soul. I’ll never get over this. I will die every day doing whatever it takes to get one more hit. A log drifts by my feet, and I watch the currents swirl. I slip off my shoes and lower myself into the river. It won’t take long. The tides are changing, and a storm is brewing.

The writing prompt was ‘Coffee is Illegal

© 21st January 2025 Annie Christie-Whitehead.

What can you do?

“Courage is not the absence of fear, but rather the judgement that something else is more important than fear.” Ambrose Redmoon

How many times can you sit down to write something and quit before you start?

Apparently, that number is infinite.

Many years ago I came across a YouTube video about a man called Paul Smith. Paul was born with Cerebral Palsy and his parents were told he would never have much of a life. His movements are greatly impeded by the condition and it would be easy to feel pity for him. But Paul discovered what he could do.

This interview with Paul really changed my perspective. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=svzPm8lT36o

I’ve been plagued with conditions over the years that have impacted my ability to do what I love, and I’ve often struggled to keep going in the face of pain, frustration and limited mobility. But watching Paul’s video interview and hearing him speak about his views on life spoke to the depths of my soul. When people say to Paul, ‘I couldn’t do that!’ he always replies, ‘Well, what can you do?’

It made me think about all the things I can do, and while I might have some limitations around how long I can do it, there are many things I can do. I realised that I would often use my limitations as an excuse to not try. If I don’t try I can’t fail, right? It’s an old cop-out and one I’ve been aware of for decades, and sometimes it’s hard to not feel ashamed. But I know why I do it and I’m working through those things, so I try to be gentle on myself while still pushing forward and through the fear.

Writing has always been my first love, my greatest passion, and my deepest fear. It exposes me in ways that terrify me, and it opens me up to being vulnerable and hurt. For as long as I can remember I have committed my hopes and dreams, my fears, anger, hate, and everything I want and need to say to the page in some vague attempt to purge myself of who knows what. Rarely do I ever share those thoughts with others. But I don’t write to just clear my head. Journalling, or morning pages, or whatever you want to call the practice is a wonderful process and I highly recommend it for everyone, but it’s not the sort of writing I need. Once I have offloaded all the extraneous thoughts and processed the anxieties, the deadlines, the frustrations and to-do lists, then I start to write. Or not, as has been the case of late.

The closer I get to discovering what I really want to write about, the harder it becomes to actually write. The closer I get to discovering what I really want to write, the more I realise how vulnerable, real, and honest I need to be to write it.

It’s not that I plan to tell my life story in any great detail, but I am highly aware of how much of my history comes out when I write, fiction or not. Writing stories exposes us in so many ways and I have spent my whole life running, burying, closing in, withdrawing and trying desperately to remain hidden from those who would harm me. But I’ve also spent a lifetime running to, opening up, embracing, and reaching out in an attempt to understand, heal, and move forward. I have lived with the dual knowledge that I am worthy and worthless, capable and incompetent, powerful and fragile, and so many other opposites that it really amazes me some days that I’ve managed to keep going. I gave a talk once that was titled, ‘My Life is an Oxymoron’, and it still makes me smile to remember it. Despite all the hard, there has been so much joy and every day I discover something new. Sometimes what I discover is more of the hard, sometimes it is more of the joy, and sometimes it’s hard to tell what it is as the lines can blur.

Today, I discovered that I’m tired, and I’m a little unsure about whether I can push myself to keep writing. I’ve been away from the computer for the past 94 days. I quit smoking back in November and discovered that smoking and writing were intrinsically linked and for a time, I needed to stop writing to deal with that. I’ve gradually come back to doing morning pages and that has been a much-needed process, but today is the first time I’ve turned on the computer and tried to write.

I find writing these types of posts relatively easy. I can be a little vulnerable, a little exposed, and while I might occasionally touch on topics that are a little raw, for the most part, I never go near the hard stuff.