I spoke with a friend yesterday. His deepest, darkest secret has been exposed. I’ve been through this, twice. The first time was an agony; I thought I’d die. The second time… well, it was like the second time your heart is broken. It’s easier to cope. I want to specify, in all three cases, these […]
Pluto transits are well and widely known to drag a person into their un-comfort zone. I had a gal call about Pluto transiting her first house. I also have Pluto transiting my first. Our ascendants are one degree apart. Reading through the lines of her note, I surmised she was calling me because she wanted
My 12th house Pluto transit has wrapped up. I chronicled the whole ordeal. I’ve written about how this played for me but I have not written about how I feel I benefitted from the transit. This seems a good time to go into this, mostly because of the Pluto Transiting 12th: Brink Of Homelessness post.
I think it was, Jeffrey Wolf Green, who associated Pluto in the first house with the person being a “lone wolf” but I may have conflated the two things. In whatever case, I heard of this interpretation in the early 90’s. I am biased in favor in favor of relating to others so it disturbed
I met my friend, Ben, nearly forty years ago. We lived in Tucson; we were servers in the same restaurant. It was an interesting situation because all of the servers were gay men except for three women. In whatever case, Ben and I hit it off. We’ve been friends ever since. This was the same
I feel I have a negative “affective presence” at this time. I’ve just learned this term. It means, my presence has a negative affect on the group. I don’t think it’s always been this way but it’s this way now. I give this to Pluto transiting my first house and perhaps my Scorpio heavy, progressed
Pluto crossed my Capricorn ascendant a year ago. My life has changed dramatically. With Pluto transiting my 12th house I was diagnosed with Lupus. I am not even sure I have Lupus, today. Yeah, the FOG. I was also completely undone with bone stuff. Spine, both lumbar and cervical. I also had a hip replacement
Pluto’s transit through the 12th was a trip. The 12th house is an abyss. Much of my time was spent swimming in weeds with various things that go bump in the night. It’s dark down there but from this position, I was able to look up everyone’s skirt so to speak. Turns out this is
