The Fortunesitter
How an eccentric facesitting fortuneteller changed my life
I didn’t even believe in that kind of stuff. But I was falling apart, and desperate people try strange things. I had lost track of how long it had been since the breakup. Or maybe it hadn’t been that long. Time didn’t feel real anymore, just the same thoughts looping endlessly in my head. Work was worse: every morning I sat in front of the screen hoping some task would pull me in, save me. But it didn’t. Nothing did. I do...
