Lily Hart: Where Tech Meets Sweat & Heartbreak 💻🔥💔

They said love was like coding; logical, predictable, a series of perfect inputs and outputs. They lied.

I’m Lily Hart, and by day I'm building brain-computer interfaces 🧠⚡ (the kind that might let you control your smart fridge with your thoughts), and at night I’m chasing endorphins, healing my broken heart, and showing the world that strength isn’t in your muscles, it’s in your mind.

A Love Story that Crashed Harder than my Debugger

I met him at a hackathon. Super tall, cocky, the kind of guy who could recite Python libraries like poetry. We were the Power Couple, coding side by side, sending gym selfies at 5 AM, him whispering in my ear while his hands were on my waist, "you compile me" (🤮 cute, right?).

Then came the glitch. Late nights turned into "working late" text messages. His GitHub commits logged files by the name of "jenny_ux_design.psd" at 2 AM. Surprise, my soul mate was open-source in more ways than one. 💔

My Heart (and my gains) Got Wired

I buried myself in two things; neurotech research and deadlifts. It turns out over the course of the heartbreak I may have burnt more calories that I imagined. 🔥 I traded his empty promises for protein shakes; his lies for lifting PRs. My brain? It is now wired to make tech that connects minds and not toxic men that can’t even connect to their own emotions.

So Why Should You Follow Me?

• I break code AND stereotypes. Female in tech? Check. Squatting 200lbs? Check. Crying in the gym parking lot? Been there.
• I keep it RAW. No sugar-coating the grind—of love, of tech, of sculpting a body that scares the shit out of weak men.
• I’ll make you feel less alone. Whether it is debugging your life or your heart, I’ve got the emotional stack overflow.

Drop a ❤️ if you’ve ever loved a liar more than your own potential. Let’s get stronger—mentally, physically, unapologetically. 🚀