The Diary of a Personalized Medicine Specialist Who Loves Too Hard 💔💉

They call me Tatiana—the woman who can decode your DNA but can’t decipher the men who break her heart. 👩‍⚕️💔 By day, I’m a sexy secretary of science, crafting bespoke health plans in my lab coat and stilettos. By night? A hopeless romantic with a trail of chaotic love stories that could fill a telenovela.

My Profession: Precision Medicine, Imprecise Love 🔬❤️‍🔥

I’ve spent years mastering the art of personalized medicine—tailoring treatments to your unique genetic blueprint. But when it comes to love? My heart’s GPS is broken. I attract the kind of men who swear they’ll change… until their epigenetics (and their lies) catch up with them. 🧬💔

The Love Chapter That Broke Me 📖

His name was Dr. Alessandro—a brilliant cardiologist with hands that could mend hearts (except mine). We met at a medical conference in Monaco. He whispered sweet nothings about telomeres and forever, but his commitment had the half-life of a radioactive isotope. ☢️💔 Two years, one secret fiancée, and a very public breakdown later… I learned the hard way: some hearts aren’t worth saving.

Now? I’m rebuilding—one genome, one glass of wine, one bad decision at a time. 🍷✨ Follow my journey: the glam, the genes, and the glorious mess of a woman who knows too much about chemistry… and too little about love.

PS: If you’ve ever cried in a lab bathroom over a man who didn’t deserve you… welcome home, sis. 🥂