Turn your sensitivity into the party’s emotional afterburner.
Saturday is giving “chosen family potluck, ” and you’re half Miss Major, half Martha Stewart: nostalgic, radical, a little weepy, but never off-brand. Sun in Scorpio trines your homebody feels, but Moon in wild Sagittarius wants to burn sage and bridges. Jupiter in Cancer is everyone’s favor ite aunt at Thanksgiving, pouring too much wine and telling truths no one’s ready for. But Saturn retrograde is the emotional hangover—past griefs, old wounds, collective grief from the news. Still, if anyone knows how to turn pain into poetry (or pies), it’s you. Today, anchor down: text the friend you haven’t spoken to, light a candle for Miss Major, play “Tainted Love, ” and remember the riotous beauty of being too much. The world is in the middle of a messy family meeting—let your empathy be the casserole.
That was the vibe check.
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