I burned my hand today… again! The red hand-truck story recounts my most famous burn but with the Mars Mercury signature so pronounced in my family, there’s no end to the Mars (cuts, burns, etc.) problems with the hands. I talk a lot my fiery, aggressive, sexual mouth and mind but the hands take beating with this combination as well. Besides the burns my hands are almost always banged up, cut, calloused, something.
I once stuck my finger in a blender. It was the same finger I burned this morning when I stuck it into the outrageously hot sugar I was melting to make flan today. I was distracted, talking to Annalisa on the phone while I cooked and the sugar looked to good, I stuck my finger in it on impulse. Big mistake!
I cut my finger in the blender years ago while making baby food for my daughter. It was early in the morning and I was blindingly tired when I mindlessly stuck my finger into the whirring peas, checking for chunks, I guess. I was very lucky. The tip of my finger we sliced (Mars)in thin ribbons by the whirring blades (Mars) and blood (Mars) flew around the room and I mean there were specks on the floor, the ceiling and the wall behind me. In spite of this I still have that finger, and my entire hand after the hand-truck burn so there you go. Luck.
My father also had a Mars Mercury signature and I remember one time I had a knife (Mars) and I was stabbing (Mars) air holes into the metal (Mars) lid of a mayonnaise jar so I could catch an insect and keep him (or her) as a pet. My father told me he did something similar when he was a kid. Holding the end of the knife, he stabbed in a downward motion and his hand slid down the sharp end of the knife, slicking it open. Yuck, right?
Anyway, you get the idea. During my first marriage my wedding ring had marquise cut diamond and pointy edges. I worked for Frito at the time (worked with my hands) and that ring was constantly pushed back into the skin on the top of my hand, cutting it obviously. For three years I had a open cut on my right hand and numerous surgeries in the same time frame.
The surgeries were for ganglions that used to grow in my wrists and the top of my hands like weeds. I haven’t had that problem for 25 years now, ever since some surgeon when in there and really dug back into my forearm to get at the root.
What do your hands look like? Where is your Mercury and how is it aspected?