Forgot to mention that I had Tr Pluto simultaneously applying square to Sun and Jupiter in my early years as well.
I believe in the natal promise and that Tr cannot bring types of encounters not already promised to us.
Anyway, when I had Tr Pluto in 3rd square N Pluto a few years back, I stopped talking to most of my relatives. We had a flaming row beforehand. Natally, my 3rd is ruled by a debilitated Saturn, in my 10th but almost conjunct my 11th cusp. So I had always felt that my relatives were an obstacle to my aspirations.
People see Tr Pluto as terrible complications and I’m not disputing that this is what it is in most lives. However, Pluto gives us the chance to start over, to renew ourselves, if we are willing to put aside whatever pre-programming and neuroses we have, to work on ourselves.
I grew up under a Pluto transit from birth. Life was heavy, felt heavy until I got a respite in my late teens, which I enjoyed hugely, and made the most of. But then Pluto ticked over to my 12th house and I seemed to melt into the shadows again.
As Pluto crossed my 1st, I started reconnecting with friends I hadn't seen since my late teens/early twenties and I started having real, honest fun again, until Pluto started squaring the planets it passed over when I was born.
It sounds depressing, but this is normal to me, and what prompted me to learn astrology in the first place, and I wouldn't trade it for anything.
I am 33... and after reading all these discussions n living thus far... i have a sense of doom... no light at the end of tunnel.. no idea why am alive... but to tolerate my insufferable birth family and be challenged by different strangers on my authority...