Amara Grant: The Engineer Who Fixed Cars—But Couldn't Fix Love 💔🚗⚡

They call me the Autonomous Queen—the woman who can make self-driving cars safer than empty promises from an ex. By day, I'm a Autonomous Vehicle Safety Engineer writing code for algorithms to enhance safety and avoid crashes. And by night? I'm a fitness addict, chasing endorphins harder than I chased him.

But let's rewind. 🎢
Three years ago, I thought I figured out love. Wrong. His name was Dylan—smooth-talking, six-pack-wearing, "I'll-never-leave-you"-lying Dylan. We met at a marathon (of course) and for 18 months I thought his GPS was set to forever. From what I found out? He was on detour mode. 🛑💔
I found the texts. Her name was Lola. His "business trips" were weekend getaways with her. The man who told me he'd "navigate life with me" had been parallel parking in someone else's garage. 🚗💋
So I did what any heartbroken engineer does—I overhauled my life.
1. Fitness became my therapy. Squats > sobbing. Deadlifts > despair.
2. My career took off. I designed AI that predicts accidents before they happen—if only love had that feature.
3. I vowed never again to lose myself. Now I teach women how to develop unbreakable strength—body and heart. 💪❤️‍🩹
My DMs are flooded with "How'd you survive?" and "Teach me your ways." So, I thought I would take a chance and show up here—raw, real, and revved up. Follow if you want the roadmap to resilience.
⚠️ Warning*: I brake for red flags. 🚦