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As the fog as lifted from a murky, Pisces 8th house, I am finally able to hold the pain that was begging to be witnessed. It manifested in a million different ways, each holding a mirror to a part of my shadow self. The walls of my 8th house are porous and the agony seeped into everything around me and rotted the emotional foundation of my reality.

The fog has seemed to dissipate (even temporarily) as Neptune and Saturn have now entered my Aries 9th house. The clarity here has left me energized in a way I haven’t felt in so long.

Neptune (The planet of Dreams) and Saturn (The planet of Structure) enter the sign of “I” and transit the “House of God”. At the same time, Jupiter has entered my Cancer 12th house — the place of retreat, healing, and divine memory. It’s like I was lost at sea and have finally washed up on a familiar shore, wrapped in warm blankets, nursed by the parts of me that remembered how to care.

And now, those same parts are gently nudging me forward again.

With Jupiter and Saturn squaring across the 9th and 12th houses, it’s not a tug of war, it’s the wind adjusting the sails, making space for a deeper journey.

And with Uranus inching toward the final degree of my 10th house, I’m reminded that I am always free to change course. There is no one path. I can always choose again.

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