When My Key Wouldn’t Fit the Lock, I Knew Something Had Changed

on everything.

“Good,” Jameson said. “That matters. Trust me.”

I thought he was helping me get my bearings. I thought he was a man who’d been through his own financial wreckage and was sharing hard-won practical wisdom. I answered his questions completely. I gave him the numbers on my life like they were nothing, because they felt like nothing, because continue reading …