@dori It's very hard for me to un-love someone. Because of this I get taken down emotionally. The fact is I do love her. I was with her during her pregnancies, birth, supported her every time she cried a tear. There were times I would yell at my own son and tell him to man up and be more kind. I did what was asked of me. I helped when I was asked. And when I think of that time it's really bittersweet. On the one hand I got to see new life come into the world. I got to support a young family so they would/could make it. But it ended up being a slap in my face. To say I am deeply wounded from this is experience is an understatement. From around 2012 moving forward it progressively got worse. By 2018 it was blatant.
Since I have moved, and I am no longer helping financially or able to bbysit I am of no use. So, in reality the truth is I was used. And when no longer able to give my life to this situation, discarded. It has taken over 2 years to cry this out and be okay with the fact that I was nothing more than a means to their end.
Scorpio's get hurt and amputate. But it isn't because they want to. When the pain of something is too great, they know that it is survival at some point and person can only get so low ... go down so much, show signs of failing health... they amputate to survive. But people don't understand this. They see it as abandonment when it is nothing of the sort.
In another world I would have more air or earth or whatever energy it takes to let these kinds of things roll off my shoulder and not feel them. Unfortunately, I am unable to do it even though I have tried desperately to learn detachment.
The move was hard. The isolation was harder. The depression was disgusting, and I was in bed over it. Thing is, I would like to stay alive. So, survival. I talk like a bad ass. I wish I were more bad ass. I just draw the line at blatant disrespect.
I was thinking about a handbag I gave her with the matching wallet. Now this will sound ridiculous to a lot of people. These items don't carry any meaning to me personally for any statis at all... I have them. I carry a 50-dollar purse. But I have nice handbags given as gifts over the years. They are in the original boxes. She helped my husband with our attic one day when we were moving. She knows what is in my closet. Because she helped, I gave her a brand-new Louis Vuitton handbag and the matching wallet. She carried it for a bit, then questioned it. Then took it to the original store to see if it was actually real. Who does this? She was given the bag and the wallet in the original box. There is no mistaking these handbags. They told her it was authentic. I would not have known this and wish I did not know this... but my son (big mouth Gemini) decided he would repeat this story to me.
Imagine how this made me feel. I gave her something of great monetary value in return for help she gave. I over gave, again. She questioned the value and doubted that I gave her anything of value. I knew then I would never do it again. And wish I had given her a couple hundred dollars for the help and left it at that. My husband bought me that handbag years back. I never used it. The receipt was still in the box. Most people know how much they cost. I don't carry them because I put everything in my purse. I used to carry GD's baby bottles in my darn purse... you can find anything from band-aids to sunscreen in my purse. My purse is like a girl scout first aid kit. So, I would ruin this handbag if I used it daily. I loved that he did it. And I have many more. But I do not use them. I don't need to be seen as a person that carries things like this. But love him for the gesture.
See, she got around 3K for helping. And she turned it into a thing where she doubted it all. Then, she found out she was wrong. She found out I honestly gave her something of value. She also found out (shit disturber son, the Gemini like to stir the pot then walk away hands clean) my son told me. Now she is talking backward. And, started lying. I did a nice thing. She turned it into a dramatic 3 ring circus. The only solace I have is that I know she won't be getting another one anytime soon and she has ruined that one in a short period of time. See we don't have to deliver karma. People deliver it to their self. The doubt... okay fine. The openly going around telling people about it... like I gave her some knock off fake thing... unforgivable. You do something you think is really going to make another person happy.
It was something I knew she wanted badly. It made me feel good to be able to do it. She trashed the sentiment. At that point it was obvious that no matter what I gave her, a million dollars will not give you back what you want. Family. Love. Closeness. It gets you used. And many times, laughed at. I am a fool. And stupid. Not smart at all. And I have to now decide why I have done it. It starts with me and it's an inside job as Libra Noir always says. What is it within me that makes me desperately want love from people that are unable to give it?
I can tell you that Pluto is coming up to square my sun. I have a zero-degree Venus, and 4-degree sun and Neptune. Like your brother I don't see things clearly either. I am in this love fog. I want the 4th house happy ending. Family needs to mean something. Giving feels good. I want the people I love to feel love and to be safe and my Cancer rising causes me to mother and nurture the living shit out of everything. I am a Taurus moon Cancer rising cooking and feeding and babysitting mother before I am anything. All that is gone. No identity left so I can get real with TAKING CARE OF MY DAMN SELF for a change. I need to point some of that nurture in my direction or I am going to be dead.
Pluto strips you down to the core whether you like it or not and you have to go through it. You have no choice. Doesn't matter how painful it is, doesn't matter if you lose everything you have. Uranus will lightning strike, Pluto will dig the guts out of you and Neptune...? Jesus, I am just learning about how stupid that is. And how affected I am by it and how stupidly I deal with it. Lots of lessons. Very painful ones. What is on the other side? See, this is what I know. STRENGTH is on the other side. A smarter wiser person who is able to stand on their own is on the other side. I have been through this gig before. And as painful as it is I don't mind it as much knowing that I am going to be bad ass when I get over there. Till then, there will be some heartbreak, crying, realization and a slap in my face. Over and over till I get it. I have to get it without hurting other people. I have to get it with patience. I have to keep doing it till I get it. This is being done for me not to me. So, I could lash out at her for being a giant C word. But the thing is... transits will teach her what she needs to learn, or she will fail. In the meantime, I need to mind my own business. Yes, she is horrible. Maybe she needs to be horrible to learn some things and I have to believe it has nothing to do with me. Honestly, I keep thinking that someday she is going to look back and say... damn, I had a really good friend. What was I thinking? And moving forward she may treat people the way she wants to be treated. Or she will just remain a giant C! haha
The biggest lesson for me? Let people fall on their faces. Don't spend your time trying to keep your kids away from failure. They don't learn that way and you eat mud. No matter how many times a young family is at your door asking for your assistance, let them understand the harsh realities of the world, learn young and don't cushion every blow for them. Let them be a little hungry (figure of speech) When you suffer you earn your spine! I did all this to myself. I was trying to keep my kids and grands from dealing with the nightmares of my childhood. Make sure they never felt that stuff. Never had to go through it. Honestly as harsh as my childhood was, it made me me. I should have let them feel the sting more often. I made the mistake. I deserve the tears. This, what I am dealing with is of my making.
Still, I want her Pluto OFF MY EFFING MOON 🤣 and her first house Pluto conjunct mouth out of my ears and her Capricorn death speeches out of my ears. 🤣 I understand my role in it. But I don't have to sit around and listen to her arrogant, harsh big know it all mouth. Funny, the people that claim to know it all are usually the most delusional. God... gross. I have decided to flee the Capricorn building but I am not afraid to turn around sting the living shit out of it - to be sure. Even to my own detriment. I will do it if pushed. Scorpio ain't afraid of no Cappy on God's green earth. I'm just trying to avoid destroying a family relationship for good. And when pushed I damn well will. Burning a bridge you can never cross again is not wise. So, I am minding my own business and trying to get well.
I am sorry about your SIL Dory. The whole thing sucks because you want to love on and give to the kids, but people make it impossible unless you are catering to their adult needs. I always call that holding the kid's hostage. Kids don't know any better and just think you left them behind. And since they are not our kids, we can do nothing about it. Sad all the way around. We have to have our own peace. I don't want to be around cruel people. And I don't intend to. So, you are right. There is a price to pay for peace. Sorry you are going through it too. Family is crazy town!
I could have just said Pluto conjunct the ascendant is a C-WORD but how shallow a statement about a very complicated person. It's not that they are all horrible people. This is my experience with 'the one'. And she is all over my moon so there is more to it than her Pluto conj. her asc and all over my stellium. There is good in her somewhere. I have witnessed it. Just not right now. She is not good right now. Transits pass and people change... I don't want anyone to ever hurt her. I think for me, it's the knowing who she really is, and the crying facade she puts on display for the people who don't know. Everyone knows Pluto is not a cry baby. And Capricorn is not a cry baby. It's an act. I am just the first one to abort the mission.
To be clear... I also know I am no angel. I also know I get offended sometimes when no offence was committed. I also understand Scorpio paranoia. So, I suck too. So effing glad we moved. What a godsend.