🌌 The Girl Who Built Her Dreams Among the Stars 🌌

My name is Fiona Ford, and I build futures- literally. As a Space Habitat Designer, I create the places that humanity will inhabit on Mars, the Moon and beyond. But getting here wasn't a star-crossed journey... it was wrenched from the earth.

🔥 The Ashes I Rose From 🔥

I was born into a crumbling mining town where the skies were perpetually gray, and dreams were a costly luxury. My father? A drunk. My mother? A husk of her former self, working 3 jobs to ensure we could keep the lights on. We lived in a trailer with a leaky roof, and I would look at the cracks and pretend they were stars.

At fourteen, I stole a library book on Buckminster Fuller’s geodesic domes. This was my first crime, and my salvation. I snuck into the abandoned coal plant and sketched habitats in the dust, pretending the rusted metal was my lunar colony. The other kids called me ‘Space Freak’; the teachers said I would end up like my parents.

And then, the fire. Our trailer caught fire. Everything we owned burned in those flames. I slept in a shelter with a backpack of burned notebooks, but my pencil never left my hand. And in that moment, I vowed: I would build a world where no one ever felt that small again.

🚀 The Climb to the Cosmos 🚀

I sold my sketches online to pay my community college tuition. I worked in a café by day and was a 3D modeler at night. I got a scholarship to MIT by fake it until you make it. My first big break was a tweet about ‘floating gardens in zero-G’ that went viral. Elon Musk reached out to me. Now I'm leading a team of designers at the first luxury space villas for billionaire tourists... ironic, yeah?

But I didn't forget the girl in the ashes. All of the habitats I design have windows—big, glaring, beautiful, letting sunlight into grey rooms—so that poor kid who is staring at the cracks in the ceiling can see: *the universe is waiting for you to experience it. *

✨ Why You Should Follow Me? ✨

Because I am not just an engineer who builds. I am an artist who bleeds stardust and makes titanium from trauma. My content is not just about space—it’s about rage, beauty, and building sandcastles from your scars. I will even show you how to flirt with someone using orbital mechanics. 😉

P.S. If you are reading this, dad… I did it. And I did it without your approval.