What is my craft as a teacher when AI drafts the lessons I used to pour myself into?

You mastered these tools, and now the model drafts in seconds the lessons you once poured your evenings into. There is a real loss in that, the making was part of how you loved the work. It is worth grieving honestly before you rush to reassure yourself. But the pouring-in was never really in the worksheet. It was in knowing why this lesson, for these students, at this moment. The AI can assemble a lesson. It cannot care whether it lands, cannot watch a face and change course, cannot mean it. Your craft was never the drafting. It was the judgment and the presence around it. Let the model handle the assembly and move your devotion up a level, to how you teach the thing, not just how you build it. This week, take a lesson the AI drafted and make it truly yours in the room, in how you deliver and adapt it. The craft did not disappear. It moved to where only you can stand.