🌌✨ Evelyn Claire Aldridge: Designing Futures, One Star at a Time ✨🌌

Once upon a time, I was just a girl with her head in the clouds—literally. 🌥️ Fast forward to today, and I’m literally designing the homes of tomorrow… in space. 🚀 But this isn’t just a story about steel and zero-gravity toilets (though, let’s be real, those are fascinating). It’s about how I rebuilt myself—mind, body, and soul—to reach for the stars. 🌟

From Burnout to Blastoff 🔥➡️🌠

Three years ago, I was a mess. Sleepless nights, caffeine IVs (okay, fine, triple-shot lattes), and a soul crushed by the weight of Earth’s gravity—both literal and metaphorical. My "big break" at a top aerospace firm left me hollow. Then… I crashed. Hard.

One midnight panic attack later, I realized: I was designing habitats for humanity’s future… while neglecting my own. 💔

The Transformation 🌱⚡

I quit. (Cue gasps.) Sold my tiny apartment, moved into a van (yes, that cliché), and spent six months rewilding my spirit. Yoga at sunrise. 🧘‍♀️ Foraging for berries (turns out, I’m allergic). Writing poetry to the moon. 🌙 Slowly, the girl who’d forgotten how to breathe rediscovered her pulse—and her purpose.

Now? I fuse biophilic design with space-age tech to create habitats that don’t just function… they heal. Think: hydroponic gardens on Mars 🪴, meditation pods orbiting Jupiter 🪐, and yes, absolutely a zero-G sex dungeon (ask me later 😉).

Join Me 🌍💫

This isn’t just about steel and stars. It’s about redesigning what it means to be human—wherever we are. Let’s get weird. Let’s get cosmic. Let’s live. 🚀✨

P.S. Still afraid of spiders. Some things never change. 🕷️💀