Raw, Unadorned, Class, Character, Contrast, Sensitivity And Political Correctness, The Bane Of My Existence
Astrology in real life
With Mercury in Capricorn, I continue to carefully consider my communications. There is a standard that has to be met. Is what I am saying, real? Is it right and responsible? It’s seems fitting Mercury transits Capricorn once a years so you can check this kind of stuff. It is probably doubly important for people like me with big mouths that can run on… and over. It might even be a lifesaver.
In contemplating communicating with my friend’s family I have had to think about just how radical I am. I write truth, raw and unadorned and sensitivity really doesn’t factor or at least it has not factored to date at least not when I am telling stories about my life. I like this kind of writing, people who read this blog are used to it but what if I fell out of the blue sky, hmm? I don’t have a normal angle on things and while I believe myself to be extremely kind, political correctness is a shortcoming. Thank God, it seems to be going out of style.
I give the PC movement to Sagittarius which may surprise you. But Sadge is preachy and when you get right down to it, here are some higher mind types telling up how we ought to all think and talk.
But now the planets advance and with them the collective and with Pluto in Capricorn, raw is in style however it must be combined with class.
One thing about this family is they have to somehow get a fix on who is writing them. One of the sisters asked for a picture of me, is that brilliant or what? They want to know who they are talking to and what a great way to go about it. I sent them a current picture along with one from back in the day. I didn’t really match their sister. We were a complement, not a match and there are some other things I’ve mulling.
Many of you know, I don’t think people change much. Their essential character lands like dice thrown. In wondering how I might outline my character to contrast with hers I came up with this, self-described at 15 years old.
“I was a non-drinking, non-pot smoking, dress-wearing teacher’s pet but keen, with tremendous exposure to violence…”
Can you sum yourself up like that, 15 years old? Have you changed?

26 Responses to “Raw, Unadorned, Class, Character, Contrast, Sensitivity And Political Correctness, The Bane Of My Existence”
goody two shoes hard rock listening obsessive straight A student with a rich fantasy life (inside the science fiction section in the library) and no one to talk to.
i’ve moderated some things and expanded others, but it’s not like that teenager isn’t a large part of the bones on which my personality is built.
Extremely sensitive, assertive, prone to crying, loved exercise (running at that time), intrigued by past wars and present (in 1992 the past being WWII and the present being former Yugoslavia), a desire to be a politician (!), consumed with the fact I didn’t feel christianity was for me, good friends who sustained me, self-loathing, confidence.
I was a “Mixed Bag” ha ha (Sun opposed Uranus)
My interests have not shifted, but I cycle everywhere now and can’t run since major surgery on my legs when I was 19. I have no desire to be a politician (that’s what cynicism will do), I’m perfectly okay with not following the christian faith as prescribed to me, I have good friends who sustain me, still a healthy dose of self-loathing (thank you Sun sq. Saturn), extremely sensitive, less assertive (Mars-Saturn picks her battles carefully). And yes, confidence in weird areas that juxtapose the self-loathing!
Sorry this was so long!
15 was right before things got better but honestly don’t remember how i was/who i was. When an old high school friend found me on Facebook and then TOLD me how i was, i realized i hadnt changed. Had maybe refined it. (Others may disagree)
I saw thru people even then; comforted people even then; was real even then–
Kash–I totally wrote in an “about me” section just yesterday, “I am a mixed bag”. Cue twilight zone music.
I really had to think about this, and I’ll probably not get it right anyway. Self-perception can be out of whack at times…
Light up a room, precocious and curious, lover of all who was made to be everything to everyone by birth order.
I still am all of those things. Heh, a coworker even nicknamed me “sunshine”.
Rebellious angry punkrock kid who was pissed off and reeling from loss/trauma.
Pluto/Saturn were transiting conjunct my Sun/MC/S Node. Gawd, 1982/83 was. the. worst!!!
Now I’m just exhausted angry and reeling from loss/trauma.
Read a lot, a so-called “good girl” (nobody had any idea what I was thinking) and always mentally somewhere else.
Never had any hardship in my life, always struggling with religious questions.
Age 15 Bananas was bookish, somewhat shy, and pure as the driven snow. Never drank or smoked, thought people who did were beyond wild. Very sheltered suburban kid. Zero experience with dating, hung with a gaggle of nerdy girls. Signed up for chorus, band, the drama club, the yearbook and the school newspaper. Was attached at the hip to a best friend who experienced everything firsthand while I observed on the sidelines. When I finally fell in “love” at 19 and lost my virginity, I get a ridiculous letter from her lecturing me: “Why didn’t you tell me you were planning to do this? Why did you rush in so soon with this guy?” I thought it was pretty hilarious, and suddenly my “fuck you, I do what I want” phase was in full effect.
15-year old me: Serious, immensely perceptive, studious, and knows absolutely NOTHING. So out of it she doesn’t even know how out of it she is.
I’ve changed a lot since then. The people who knew me then are shocked by how much. I’m so much more in the world now, cooler, kinder, more engaged with others, warmer. (I had good intentions then… but just didn’t know how to make a difference, or even think about that. And it’s not all completely positive… but these are the biggest changes.) I’m still a little weird, but not so weirded out as I was.
Sometimes I’m acutely aware of who I was as a child, and of what that young person would think of me now: Absolutely terrified, and maybe a tiny bit amazed, that I’ve become who I am, and that I am doing the things I’m doing.
Very interesting remarks, everyone. I admire you people who tried to answer this, it’s a tough one.
I have changed almost not at all. Gained experience though.
At 15 I was a very very straight kid who hated to let anyone down. I listened to all my friends and parents troubles and could be counted on to never repeat anything told to me. I was a super bookworm and naive and extremely romantic LOL.
When life became too much I couldn’t turn to anyone. I was the one everyone else leaned on, so in my mind I couldn’t switch roles I guess.
Life became unbearable for many reasons, of which 90% I had no control over to repair or make any changes to.
I lost faith in myself and anyone that was supposed to love me and care about my well being, I was hurt emotionally and physically one too many times and snapped mentally. I became suicidal, not the looking for attention kind, but was very determined focused kind.
Fate and Angels watched over me, I had horse shoes up my ass and obviously never succeeded. I began to fight back and decided to take care of me. I learned how to lash back as good as I got. I became very angry and distrustful.
I never lost my moral code, I didn’t lie or break confidences, never stole etc. But I sure as hell cut loose. I have done every drug with the exception of crystal meth I think, and there is no drug you can escape life with other than heroin. I never did become wired to any.
Today, I am still the same person as I was at 15, I hurt over the same kinds of things, but rarely allow people to see. I am not suicidal nor do I take drugs etc. I have life experiences that have made me wiser and I don’t regret much of anything I have lived through. I am always watchful of when the other shoe might drop if I start to trust someone.
I am still angry.
I still believe in miracles, I still have hope.
My hopes are not always realized, but I always hope.
-Ovid
I was an angsty, rebellious, privileged & sheltered suburban kid without a clue as to how lucky I was. I HOPE I changed a lot. I’ve since traveled & have been knocked down a couple of times by life, so I’ve learned to appreciate what I have and the people in my life more. Ironically, having less makes me a lot more happier!
Fifteen. That was the year I went quiet.
Love that Ovid quote
I recently reconnected via internet and phone with a boy I dated in highschool. I was his first girlfriend ever… it was amazing, he remembered everything about me, things I never think about. He said I was a huge positive influence on his life. I had no idea.
According to him I haven’t changed at all. I think I was fierce and stubburn, a dreamer, a rebel and a good student who wanted to drop out and do volunteer work. I tried my hardest at everything, tried everything in the world as fast as I could… holed up and wrote poetry.. obsessed with music.
in other words: sun square uranus, moon square neptune. (Damn Astrology Never Fails!)
Jilly- I am sorry to hear that you are having a rough go!
I was a nature boy. Loved trees, birds, mountains, stars, planets, the ocean, the Sun, the rain. Still do. Was entrepreneurial, in order to support my habits…like buying clothes, good things to eat. Craved to have a girlfriend. Had a few clumsy relationships with girls. Liked reading and writing. Fascinated by other dimensions as well as the earth plane. Read a lot of Carlos Castenada. Fascinated by money. Fascinated by the duality of everyday life and soul.
What has changed. I don’t like cold weather anymore.
[I do not crave to have a girlfriend anymore either, though generally, I still prefer the company of women. Who would have guessed? I'm hanging out here, right?]
Oh, and I pushed boundaries and got into trouble. I rarely get into trouble anymore.
Work in my mom’s diner was the only real thing for me. When I wasn’t flipping burgers, I was a movie watching, book reading, banjo picking mess. I’ve changed quite a bit…alot happier, but I still watch/sing/read myself out. Venus/Sun/Neptune
Introverted, sullen, and very smart. Owed my continued existence to the drama club, literary mag and school paper. I’ve been tracked down by upcoming reunion organizers and got an email the other day that said people remembered me as “creative, witty, funny, bright and talented.” Go figure. Do we all hate ourselves at 15?
Mercury in Capricorn, as well. But I have to say that I am so glad that I am not that 15 year old and have grown and have learned, mostly via School of Hard Knocks. I absolutely think people can change, as I know I have changed. Although it definitely takes study, persistence and practice. As children, our brains are an open book, we are pre programmed only to download, til about to the age of 7, and unfortunately, this (subconciousness) program (which hears mostly negative, young kids hear about 80-90% “No” rather than “Yes”, not to mention all the traumas) rules at least 90% of our thoughts and actions for the rest of our lives, unless and until we can understand that we CAN reprogram all that shit.
I have learned several different ways to communicate with the Subconciousness, and have to say that with practice, I now have a totally new outlook on life, and one that was fated to me if accepted. I have heard from more than a few intuitives that my destiny is to change my family patterns and history and although I thought that this was a most boring and unflattering “destiny” ever, I realize how much it benefits me as well as future generations.
I think i could actually sum that up at that age. I have capricorn on the ascendant too, if that figures into anything ( I think it does
) Saturn being the “backwards” planet and all. But i do think there’s a lot more to it, being that its so general. 15 was when i was going through that trauma.. so yeah. I only became able to understand it all a few years later, in the grand scheme of things. Astrology has helped ( understatement ).
i like how you mention that you haven’t changed at all. I don’t think people change, either. I’ve always thought it. I am the essence of what i was when i was four years old and petting bunnies at my neighbor’s house.
hmm… a scattered worker rebelling against myself with a prayer in my mouth and each word meaning more than the last: a self-secret.
I was very driven then. Much much less so now. I was OLD and responsible and surrounded by many who were not capable of being responsible back then. Extreme introvert, had an extroverted period in my 20′s and then went back inside.
I was displaced from the farm shortly before age 15 to a suburb in a very different part of the country. I fit in, not at all. I had nothing to talk about in common with my peers. No TV growing up will do that. No real experience with “hanging at the mall” or other suburban activities. Farm life – well you work and you play but it’s so very very different. I just couldn’t relate. So I withdrew. Oh and to add to that I was a real tomboy and so was, in their world, gay/lesbo or whatever name they wished to call me. Finally got a boyfriend at 16. Still know him over the net – thrilled not to be married to him but like him as a human and friend still.
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At 15 I was a shy, non-drinking, non-pot smoking, dress-wearing girl. A “good girl”. We had to wear dresses/skirts in school until they ‘allowed’ pantsuits in around 1970? By senior year we were all in t-shirts and jeans, and showing status with clothes, bags, shoes was OUT, baby. (Wish that mindset would return….) Tried to avoid being teacher’s pet after 6th grade, though I was still a candidate, sigh. Had my first real drink around 16, but didn’t smoke pot til after college.
Have I changed? Umm, yes, I’m still a good girl, mostly, will still wear dresses on occasion. I’ve lost most of my shyness, and have acquired a few non-serious vices!