I was 20, strolling around in Humbolt Park and decided to stop in to see a palm reader who was clearly doing business out of her apartment. When I went inside, the woman had a newborn she had to deal with, so she left the task to her maybe nine year-old daughter. She gave me what I thought to be the most generic shit you could ever say to a young woman, which was that I would one day have a home, a husband, and children. I of course was polite, but internally disgusted thinking, โabsolutely the fuck not.โ
Anyway, it took a long time and many twist and turns but 14 years later, I can say that she was right. Or Iโm just predictable.
