Dear Elsa, Two months ago, I began dating a Scorpio man who has been a very close friend for the past 3 years. During this time, he had made it very obvious that he wanted to take our friendship to the next level. However, when we met, I had recently come out of an abusive […]
Dear Elsa. I have a very difficult time keeping people in my life. Most people have friends who have been around for years and years. I don’t have that. Even my parents each have their separate lives; although are they are there for me if I need something, they are not really a part of
Speaking of the shadow side, when the soldier surfaced in 2003, or rather when I dug him up, Pluto was transiting my Sun. I was writing on the astrology mailing lists back then. The Pluto transit to my Sun was 10 times as challenging for me as the Pluto transit to my Moon. So anyway,
I’ve mentioned my son has the chart of a wealthy person… this is dramatic to my eye. When he was born I wondered how this was going to work. I pretty much figured he would wind up rich but what about “childhood”? Because he wasn’t born with money… except he was and here is how
Dear Elsa, I am consistently having “crushes”… that eventually fade out & leave the other person hurt. I have been in many long term relationships but they go sour because I feel as though my needs are not being met and I get bored. If you can’t tell, right now I’m in one of those
I mentioned my son has a difficult chart; however it is also the chart of a very wealthy man. He seems to know this. In spite of having his Sun conjunct Saturn which might denote a miserly person and in spite of growing up with me, a person who has very little and wants even
Hi Elsa, My mother and my aunt passed away last year, and I am having difficulty accepting this as well as dealing with life in general. I get rather down, depressed, and feel hopeless. I want some kind of connection with them and to know how they are doing (I guess that seems rather odd).
Ben and I, still catching up. We were discussing the soldier. “Well Ben, it’s just this unfathomable level of maleness,” I said. “Maleness from another world. Chivalry I guess. My kind of maleness.” “Tell me what you mean,” he said. “Well for example, take that helmet incident. We were outside a bar and I was
