Pluto Transit To The Moon – Mine: On Losing a Child
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Pluto is transiting my Moon and with me, transits always manifest in ways that are textbook. Like when Saturn transited conjunct my natal Venus, I got in contact with my lovers from 28 years ago… men I met the last time Saturn transited my natal Venus.
So anyway, Pluto has to do with death, and the Moon, mothering among other things, and when Pluto was station on my Moon last year, I nearly lost my daughter. Repeatedly. As a matter of fact, she circled the drain, threatening to die for about 18 months as I looked on in horror.
And then one day I was driving home from the hospital when it occurred to me, I had made a transition. Because you know how parents say, “I could stand anything, as long as nothing happens to one of my kids. If I lost one of my kids, I don’t think I could survive…” In the midst of my daughter’s crisis I realized what a luxury it is to be able to say that.
I had no idea what a fortune, until I walked by the sign in the hospital offering free knitting lessons and supplies to parents camped out at the hospital because their child was there, fighting for his or her life. And once you’re in a situation like that, you don’t get to say that this kind of thing anymore. You lose your privilege to say you would not be able to deal, because now your kid is sick and dealing all right. Your child’s mortality is in your face.
And I had been to the hospital that day to see my daughter. And before I could see her, a nurse took me into a room to talk to me. She shut the door, sat down across from me and told me point blank my daughter had gone around the bend and she would not likely make it back.
I just stared at her. I had a pure poker face on, I’m sure. What do you say to something like that? What is she saying, I wondered. Why is she telling me this? Could she possibly have said what I think she just said?
My daughter was 10 years old and here was this woman looking me right in the eye, telling me she was gone. I wanted to kill her that second, but I wasn’t sure. She had information and I wanted that too so I sat still and showed no emotion. Obviously I need to know this, right? Why else would she be telling me this? Is this what hospitals do?
“I have an 11 year old daughter myself,” the nurse explained. “If something like this happened to her, I don’t know. I don’t think I could stand it,” she said.
I just stared at her for a few. I couldn’t believe she said what she’d just said. It seemed completely inappropriate. Was this supposed to help me? Should we be glad it’s my daughter not hers, because I can handle it?
I kept my composure and chose my words very carefully. “You’re telling me she’s gone and she’s not coming back?” I asked. “Is that what you said?”
The nurse nodded solemnly.
“Okay,” I said. I wanted to get this woman out of my life before I hit her. “Can I see her now, please?”
So anyway, some months later, my daughter did pull up. She has Pluto in Scorpio conjunct her ascendant and a God given ability to come back from the brink. But during this time, I had to face the possibility of losing her, over and over and over and over… and over. Tumbling, tumbling, tumbling, tumbling.
And it’s a bit like crossing over to the dark side. Because I can no longer say naive things like “I could never stand it if something happened to one of my kids…” Because when this is in your face , you are made to face the fact that if your kid dies, you won’t have a choice but to endure it! You won’t have a choice but to go through the void and valley and whatever else it is, and survive your child. And ultimately thrive. Because in my case, I have another child. And what shall I do? Go down and take him with me?
And finding out that you will go on, even if your child does not is a very ugly thing. It’s unfathomable… that’s a Pluto word. So I don’t know.If you’re able to say things like, “I could bear anything but losing my child,” I say you should thank your lucky stars. And now?
Well at this point, Pluto is again transiting very near my Moon. And the situation with my daughter which has been dormant while Pluto transited retrograde, then turned direct to move through it’s shadow is now moving forward. And these feelings surface, forcing me to revisit them and prepare to move beyond the point we left off last time when Pluto turned retrograde and everything receded. And I am feeling receptive to the experience and glad of it because dread is such a wasted emotion.
Are you a parent? Have you lost a child or come very close? Tell us.
pictured – Detail of Pluto in a quadriga from the painted decoration on the throne from the Tomb of Eurydike, circa 340 BC, Vergina, Tomb of Eurydike.

29 Responses to “Pluto Transit To The Moon – Mine: On Losing a Child”
My gf’s young boy was diagnosed earlier this week with a tumor. Transiting Pluto is squaring her natal Moon.
Lost my oldest child to breast cancer when Pluto moved into my 5th house. A few years later my youngest became very ill, but survived. It was (and is) unbearable, but you keep going for the other people that count on you.
Have experienced many deaths (too many) of loved ones, yet I haven’t always plotted the transits occuring for me every time. However Natally I have Sun in 8th House squaring my natal Pluto in the 5th House and have been experiencing Pluto transiting my natal Sun’s house (8th) for many years now. My stepfather died at home when I was sixteen. My partners daughter died when she was 11 when I was present. My mother died of cancer in 2004. My good friend took her own in life this year after being at risk for many years.
A post of this nature from Elsa prompts so much in me. Have experienced so many dark nights of the soul when deep in sorrow and grief. I have transformed myself many times – every death has led me to rebuild my life from scratch whilst gaining wisdom and knowledge with each tiny step. But what a price to pay for the self growth. I know that people don’t know what to say to people in grief – either do I. It’s the thoughtless/selfish words that hurt deeply and stay with you for a long time.
Hang in there Elsa.
I’ve had 2 miscarriages, 14 weeks and 9 weeks, and was really amazed at the callousness of people, even the medical people. To them I suppose it was tissue, but it was MY child, whom I loved. And the experience did change me, made me more grateful, more patient (most of the time), and way deeper. Kind of like Amber said, focusing on things that really matter and trying not to get caught up in petty matters.
Elsa, I appreciate your post so much. I have had many people close to me die and I always feel better when others speak of their experience with death and near death.
When my partner underwent surgery after a bad accident, I stayed in the waiting room with his mother–whos already lost one child–and it was absaloutely gut wrenching to witness her grief. My partner survived, but we shared the wait room with a mother who lost her 8 year old son. Grief, like time, is not linear. It doesn’t “go away.” Funny how we say time heals all wounds.
On another note, today marks the anniversay of my partner’s brother’s death, and we are celebrating his life with friends and a couple of beers. So this post has a special heart-warming effect for us! I know his parents are having a tough time.
Much love to you all.
My friends just lost their one month old baby last Thursday (due to rare genetic disorder) and the funeral was Sunday. I can’t explain it, any of it. Just sadness…lots of time in bed.
Astrologically, I suppose pluto was kinda squaring their suns as the couple are both pisces….dunno….
And pluto about to opposition my venus and two years ago it was opposite my moon and was horrible….horrible.
I hope it’ll be ok this time. So far not so good…
Gem, Pluto will oppose my Venus in about four years. You can bet I’m paying attention to all of this Pluto talk.
I had a miscarraige at 10 weeks when my older children were young. It changed me, definitely. My first child was born six weeks premature, but was very healthy and I’ve never had to face anything more serious concerning my children’s health.
The most difficult thing I’ve had to face where my children are concerned though was choosing to allow their father to have custody for the majority of the year. I was unwilling to fight with him over them and felt it was less harmful to them in the long run to concede the battle to him. There’s no way to describe all of the things I feel about that. Saturn was transitting Gemini during that time, where I have sun, Mercury, Jupiter and my north node in my 7th house. I gave up everything during those two years. At the end of it I gave birth to my third child who’s Jupiter conjuncts my Cancer Venus, and my life now while still difficult, is better than I would have imagined.
Elsa, I don’t think I would have ever said what that nurse said to you. It seems obvious to me that when faced with tragedy, you just have to find a way to cope. Thank you for talking about it though, so that we can all have a better understanding of how careless words might affect someone going through such a difficult thing. I remember that time and I remember praying very hard to anyone who would listen that your daughter would recover.
I’m not a parent, but my parents lost my 5 year old brother when I was 4. Suffice to say I suspect this has influenced my entire life.
I’m not a parent either but i empathise deeply. Losing anyone is harrowing but when it’s a child i can think of nothing worse. Pluto has been transiting many points in my chart over the last few years and continues to do so. Next year it hits my moon and i’m worried..early last year my mother had a heart attack and though it wasn’t fatal it raised the subject of her mortality into my psyche and i’ve almost grieved her death before it’s even happened. Just the thought of her not being there to talk to cuts me to the core. I worry that this transit will realise my worst fears but at least i can appreciate any time we have left and i really do.
Elsa,I beleive your daughter will pull through like she has so far, she’s a force of nature. May God be with you through this.
Elsa, I am sending you and your daughter lots of healing energy and prayers.
Much love,
Marly
It’s days like this I wish I still believed in prayer. I’ll pray for both of you anyway.
I don’t have children but I’ve been through the dying process with several people I love since Pluto first squared my natal Saturn (then the rest of the stellium) in 1998. There are no words. Death has been such a large part of my life for the past decade I barely notice it anymore. I still grieve, the pain is still intense, but I’ve gotten used to it being there.
I do hope this means your daughter hasn’t taken a nose dive, but you know that you and she are always in my prayers.
i remember catching myself thinking “i couldn’t bear it if…” when he was tiny. it freaked me out. because i knew i had to face the potentiality. the idea of presupposing your emotional survival on someone else terrifies me…
but then, my dad lost his little brother to SIDS when he was young… and the family survived. grandma stills talks about how picking up the family and camping out on a windy beach outside of town for six months was a big part of how… but they survived.
i think parents are brave. considering the kind of child mortality we’ve faced over the millenia. we’re also very very lucky nowadays that our medicine can do some to help.
you are in my thoughts. moreso than my net presence would suggest.
I came very close to losing my son at the same time I was becoming a parent… Both of us nearly died when he was born. When they did the emergency c-section to get him out, I was terrified that it was too late. Hearing him cry was the most wonderful thing I’ve ever heard.
I always say, “I don’t know what I would do if I lost my son.” I think that’s far more accurate, because I really have no idea how I would handle it.
She’s okay now, right? She’s feeling better?
No, she’s not all right. She’s doing much better but she’s not all right.
Hi Elsa,
I just wanted to give you and Mosta a hug and some well wishes. I miss hearing about her and Tum. All the best…
Ah, it’s hard. I’ve been through loads of losses and my ability to survive them changes with the context of my life.
My husband and I were talking about this, about death. How if he died now, when I was young I would be utterly devastated but I would move on because I would still have a life to reclaim. Similarly if I had children. Then as much as I’d want to kill myself I think I would have to go on for the children because they’d need me more than ever. But if my children were grown? And there was nothing vital and immediate that required my presence in the world to nurture it? I think I’d be quite happy to take my leave of mortality.
On the other hand being the child of people who were not very good at dealing when something happened to me was quite stressful, as every single time I was truly in trouble I knew that I had to handle it by myself and conceal it from them so as not to have to be strong for them as well as myself.
As a psychologist though, one of the things which just stumps me is death. I’ve supported survivors of sexual abuse, suicidees, self-harmers just fine… but death… I sort of shut down and stop knowing what to say because it’s such a terrifying territory to journey through with someone and often there is nothing to say. So I’m always trying to learn about this, death talk, trying to make myself better and more helpful to people.
So… when the nurse was telling you she couldn’t deal, I get that it was insensitive, and I can see myself not doing that.
However… when she was telling you that she thought your child would not make it, that sounds like a fairly standard hopsital procedure, yes. What do you think she could have said instead to make it better for you?
Don’t mean to be insensitive or invasive… just trying to learn.
Like others here, I experienced the loss of a baby, but I went through it three times. All were late-term losses, at 6 months, 5 and 4 months along. It nearly killed me. Also lost three significant men in my life in the years just prior to these losses, my dad (who died young), my boyfriend (only 18) and his best friend (also 18).
Pluto was in my 12th house during this period, coming over the Ascendent and conjuncting my Venus, Sun, Neptune in Scorpio during the later years of this personal era of transistion.
Later, like 25 or 30 years later, I almost died of an infection when Solar Arc directed Pluto opposed my natal moon precisely. These are rough times, but I seem to rise from the dead resiliently. I live a creative life and dearly value the compassion for others that my Plutonic journeys has seared into my soul. I don’t know how much more compassion I can bear to learn in this lifetime.
My mother has made these journeys by my side, as much as she could. With Pluto in her 1st house conjunct Jupiter, she also has a keen capacity for experiencing the expansiveness of death, and the regenerative nature of healing from deep grief.
My heart goes out to you and your daughter. This too shall pass.
I’ve almost come to the conclusion that Pluto is Satan. Transits, etc. are always textbook for me as well.
During the time that Pluto transited my 8th house, I basically lost everything I had, at least all that was near and dear to me. He was in Scorpio then and I have Scorpio on my (empty) 8th house cusp.
It all began when my mom died, then my only daughter went from being a straight A student and a good kid to psycho daughter and ran away at barely 16, never to return (to me, anyway).
Two years later my oldest son was murdered, a completely innocent victim of a random shooting. My husband had a (non-fatal) heart attack shortly after that.
Then my business partner took advantage of my grief and did some things behind my back that ended with me losing my business and owing the IRS $67K in back taxes that he was supposed to have paid for me (with my money).
There is more but it begins sounding unbelievable when I try to explain it all..my entire family turned against me because I was no longer a wealthy woman..and on and on.
It was actually sort of funny, and it blew the shrink away hearing about it because so much had happened I had to write it on a list so I wouldn’t forget any of it.
But I finally made it through it, clearly not the same person I was before. It seemed like a nightmare that would never end.
I’m battle-worn and weary, but still an eternal optimist who holds no grudges against anyone, because I consider it all lessons.
I do have to admit for a few years there I had some interesting dreams about being a space traveller and hunting the evil sucker (Pluto) down and blowing him to bits..but I have an Interesting Neptune, so I’ll blame it on him. *smile*.
Many thinks for allowing me to rant. Deborah
Not a parent, but lost both parents too young.
The thing the nurse said: how enraging.
Reminds me of the times when so many friends said to me: oh I don’t know what I’d do if I lost my mom, etc.
And I found myself saying: well, you will.Someday. She will go first. Or you will….
Pluto conjnct natal Neptune in Scorpio when my first child died soon after childbirth. I nearly died too due to complications. Nervous breakdown lasted for several months and then I recovered but to this day I can not handle movies, television shows, books with storylines that involve the death of a baby. My third child diagnosed with autism when Pluto was opposing my moon, venus and mercury. I grieved for her too, at all our imagined lost opportunities for her future. She has completely changed my life but in a better way than I could have imagined. My father, a hero in my life, died last year as Pluto began a close opposition to my natal Sun. I’m a stronger, deeper, more loving Gemini because of these “deaths.”
Hearing about Elsa’s daughter breaks my heart. I am praying for her and for both of her children.
I do not have children born of me (my natal Saturn in 5th house?). My adult stepson drowned in 2002 while the Moon transited Pluto in my 5th house, opposed by the True Node. My mother-in-law passed away a few weeks earlier.
My prayers for you Elsa, for the strength to endure.
I lost my only child a year ago. He was 6 years old. It was completely out of the blue, and according to the coroner, a freak medical occurrence.
To say it was horrifying is an understatement. I had previously had two miscarriages–while that was also upsetting, and it’s all relative, it’s absolutely not comparable. At the same time, some people who said “i don’t know how you get up in the morning”, then went on to act as if i should be back to normal. When something like this happens, many others cannot cope–they don’t know what to say. You can’t rationalize away a 6 year old dying, like some people try to rationalize a fetus, newborn, or an elderly person. It’s pure pain looking you in the face, and many people don’t have the strength to look.
I’ll never be the same person i was–but i am highly functional. My son is my inspiration. If i were to have died, i wouldn’t want him to have collapsed. I look at the rest of my life as a way of showing my son’s life was not for naught, and his death not in vain. I’ve expanded my spiritual beliefs profoundly, and do believe there is work i need to do in this world, and a different path i should be on than i was.
You never know how you’ll react when this sort of thing happens, and everyone reacts to grief differently. I am glad your daughter pulled through. No one should have to see “what they’re made of” by this sort of life challenge.
Can a transit portend the loss of a child, Elsa? I try not to obsess about this. When you lose a child or have a child who is gravely ill, you seek a reason for the curse because the pain is so unbearable. During a 5 month period, my sister’s only child drowned in a freak accident and my 6 year old son (also an only child) was diagnosed with a brain tumor. It was discovered by accident – he had presented no symptoms whatsoever. He’s in remission now after several years of treatment, but his oncologists remind me that the prognosis is not good and I should prepare myself. They encourage me to cherish our time together, take trips to places he has dreamed of visiting while he is well. I look obsessively at transits to our charts, wondering whether/when the axe will fall. This enters the realm of desperate and unstable, I know, but I’m unable to cope with all of this through spiritual channels and it is very difficult to talk to other people about it, even therapists. Parents who have lost children or who have children who are dying are lepers; people are terrified of them because their experience represents every parent’s worst fear. And usually, they are too grief-stricken to provide comfort to each other.
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I am not a parent, nor have I had people close to me (nearly) dying, apart from the baby of friends of mine which died only a few days old. Experiencing that alone, from a safe distance, was horrifying. When they buried their child she nearly went with him in grief. Now, they have more children – but their loss changed their life completely. They cut out all that was no longer potent and valuable.