Oh, Lulu… Maybe fortune telling isn’t your thing.

Because Single, again is unscripted, I never really know what to expect. During the taping of season one, Josie suggested I ask Lulu the Psychic (too good not to pair!) about my love life.

This should be good, I thought. I don’t have a love life and I’m not looking for one. What could go wrong?

The crystal ball isn’t Lulu’s — but it’s exactly the vibe I expected before her reading took a turn. (Photo by: Nicole C. Brambila)

Turns out? A lot. I just never expected it to go off the rails so fast.

Spoiler alert: Details ahead from my session with Lulu the Psychic. If you’re waiting for the podcast reveal, you might want to skip to the end.

Before I roast my reading, I’ll give Lulu this: phoning it in can’t be easy for psychics. There’s no body language. No energy to read. No encouraging nod that says, ‘Yes, you’re on the right track.”

Here’s where I may have stumped Lulu. I may lean masc in person, but over the phone? Apparently, I radiate femme — because Lulu proceeded to tell me I’d be dating a wealthy (wait for it) man.

And soon.

My marriage to a woman may have ended in disaster, but I’m not sure that rises to the level of switching teams midseason. There’s only one problem: I’m into women.

Awkward.

Lulu quickly pivoted. Masculine energy sometimes comes through as male, she corrected. Or some other bullshit.

We all laughed — including Lulu.

The thing that gets me, though, is that Lulu wasn’t reading me — she was reading from a cultural script. One where love looks a certain way. Behaves a certain way. One where women crave romance, chase riches and wait to be rescued.

And isn’t that the problem?

Here’s the thing: What if that’s not what I’m looking for?

Sure, this psychic reading was cheeky and fun and entertaining as hell. I never took it seriously. I didn’t because I’m not looking for someone outside myself to complete me. But sadly, so many of us are.

Still, I couldn’t help but wonder: what happens when we stop chasing the script and start writing our own?

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