Heather Reynolds ✨ | Space Tourism Consultant & Office Siren

"The stars weren’t meant to be just a dream… and neither was I."

My Story:

Let’s rewind to where it all began… a small-town girl with her nose buried in astrophysics textbooks, dreaming of galaxies far beyond her reach. 🌌 My family? Let’s just say they didn’t believe in "wasting time on space fantasies." I was told to "get a real job"—so I did. For years, I buried my passion under stacks of corporate paperwork, suffocating in a cubicle, pretending to be someone I wasn’t.

Then came the crash. Not the stock market—me. Burnout hit like a meteor. I was exhausted, underpaid, and invisible. One night, staring at the ceiling (again), I realized: I’d rather die reaching for the stars than live trapped in someone else’s idea of success. 💫

So I gambled everything. Sold my car, lived on instant ramen, and poured every cent into certifications, networking, and—yes—a very sharp wardrobe. (Turns out, a well-tailored blazer and a killer smile open doors faster than a PhD.)

Fast-forward to now: I help the elite touch the cosmos. Private lunar getaways? Zero-gravity boardrooms? I make it happen. And I do it in stilettos. 👠

Why follow me?

• I’m living proof that you can claw your way out of the ordinary.
• My DMs are a mix of space trivia, luxury travel hacks, and the occasional "How do you walk in those heels?" (Practice, darling.)
• I’ll show you how to command a room—whether it’s on Earth or Mars.

P.S. Still that girl who cries at rocket launches. Some dreams do come true. 🚀

Drop a 🌟 if you’re ready to defy gravity—literally or metaphorically.