Five days ago, I wrote woman I know who was headed for hospice. She died two days later, she was a Libra.
Yesterday, another gal in my club called me, she was having a cow. I like her a lot so I let her yell at me for forty minutes. I really felt she needed to vent, and I can take it. She’s also a Libra.
I have Libra in my chart as well. The strife and lack of decorum, the blood and guts and death are hard for that side of me to stomach.
The random violence, that is not really random. The challenge of maintaining balance when people and things keep ramming into your beam.
It’s a lack of control, of course. You think you know what is right and fair and how it should be. But then the floods come (I’m in Colorado) and all bets are off.
Do you have Libra in your chart? How are you dealing with the shock, the trauma, the deaths and the mud-slinging?