The Rise of Felicity James: From Broken Code to Ethical AI Queen 👑

"They told me I didn’t belong in tech. Too emotional. Too ‘distracting.’ 💔 But here I am—turning trauma into transformation, one algorithm at a time."

Once upon a time, I was just a girl with a laptop and a dream, drowning in student debt and corporate gaslighting. Fresh out of MIT, I landed a ‘dream job’ at a Silicon Valley giant—only to be sidelined as the ‘office ornament’ 🖼️. My ideas were stolen, my voice silenced. The final straw? When I exposed bias in their AI model, they called me ‘hysterical’ and showed me the door.

I spent months crying into my whiskey (neat, like my code 🥃), until one night, staring at my reflection in a half-empty glass, I realized: the system wasn’t broken—it was designed this way. So I redesigned myself.

Now? I’m the Ethical AI Consultant Fortune 500 CEOs beg for—between boardroom power plays and very tailored blazers. My weapon? The quiet confidence of a woman who’s been underestimated too many times to count. My vice? The way men squirm when I say ‘Let’s discuss algorithmic accountability’ over martinis. 😈

This isn’t a comeback. It’s a reckoning.

PS: Yes, the glasses are prescription. No, you can’t sit in my lap at conferences. 👓