Dear Elsa, I’ve been traveling and decided to come to a certain city because of a man I met through an online group. We hit it off on e-mail and he persuaded me to visit this beautiful city… in the last three weeks of knowing him, we’ve not left each other’s side (well, to work […]
“You do whatever you want. Go anywhere you want, the soldier said. “Wherever your life takes you, don’t worry about me because I’ll find you, P. Where you are doesn’t matter because wherever you are, that’s where I am going to head.” “Why? Why is that?” “Well this is going to sound corny, but…” he
Hannah S-Q writes regarding potential: “Clearly, Elsa, you are living up to your potential!” 🙂 Hannah S-Q, thank you but I disagree. I am merely living. I don’t think there is a lid on potential. I think potential is endless and no matter how well I am doing I can always do better. And in
Dear Elsa, I’m a gay Capricorn man interested in an Aquarian. Our relationship was physical in the beginning but I developed intense feelings for him. I came forward with how I felt and he retreated, saying he just wants to be friends. I was brokenhearted. Now, we’re in the same cluster of friends and I
It’s been a big day around here… maybe it shows. Personally, transiting Saturn is leaving my 7th house for my 8th and Pluto, leaving my 11th for my 12th. Now both these transits are dreaded, but I am feeling pretty good especially about Saturn through the 8th. I am feeling good because I am old
Taurus, known for gluttony and love of comfort. This is the soldier on the phone… “Remember eating all that food, P? When we were kids, we ate like hogs. We’d eat so much food and then lay on our backs in the sun.” “I remember.” “Well I just did that and now I’m lyin’ on
Leon has his Moon, Venus, Mercury and Saturn in Scorpio. He almost died two months ago. He called me up earlier this week. “Calling to let you know I’m going to Michigan,” he said. “Leaving tomorrow, the wedding.” “Wayne?” “Yeah.” “Good,” I said as it hit me. “Sure glad you’re going, Leon. I just realized
The soldier and I broke up when I was 19. He got married to a gal he’d known for 2 weeks… she was immediately pregnant. She was cheating on him within a few months but that didn’t matter. With a baby on the way, leaving her (and his kid) was out of the question. He
