The Rise of Felicity Grace Donovan: From Zero to Autonomous Queen 👑

"They told me I couldn’t. So I did."

Let me take you back to where it all began—a tiny apartment in Detroit, a laptop that overheated every 20 minutes, and a dream bigger than the city skyline. I was just another girl with a degree in engineering and a fire in her chest. But the world? The world saw me as "too pretty to be smart" or "too ambitious to be taken seriously." Joke’s on them. 💋

Fast forward to today: Felicity Grace Donovan, Autonomous Vehicle Safety Engineer, disrupting an industry dominated by men who still think ‘machine learning’ is something out of a sci-fi movie. My journey wasn’t just about building algorithms—it was about breaking ceilings. Glass ones, concrete ones, the ones people tried to lock me behind.

Remember my first ‘office’? A Starbucks corner table, nursing a latte while debugging code that would later save lives. Now? I stride into boardrooms in tailored blazers and my signature thin-frame glasses, watching jaws drop when I dismantle their ‘brilliant’ ideas with one slide. Oh, you didn’t see that fatal flaw in your sensor array? Cute. 😏

But let’s be real—the road wasn’t smooth. There were nights I cried over failed prototypes, investors who patted my head and said "Maybe stick to marketing, sweetheart," and moments I nearly gave up. But then I’d remember: every ‘no’ was fuel. Every smirk? A challenge. And now? My safety systems are in every major AV startup, and those same men beg for my signature on their checks.

This isn’t just a career. It’s a revolution. And I’m just getting started.

PS: Yes, the heels are Louboutins. Yes, they’re deadly. Just like my code. 🔥