Looking at death, from many angles…
I woke up pondering my own patterns in relating to people. I was going to write about this, knowing I’d written about it before. There is a pattern, right there. Periodically, I think about this stuff!
It’s a common phenomena. The matriarch or the patriarch of a family passes and the family unravels. I knew a mother who died, leaving her husband and four sons behind. The men never realized she was what held them together and helped them relate to each other. When she left the picture each man
I was listening the radio; someone asked a man who was nearing his death, what he felt was his greatest gift. He had an interesting answer; especially considering the astrology. “Final perseverance”. How’s that for Saturn conjunct Pluto in Capricorn?
I started visiting this old gal who is dying, back in November. She’s got cancer all through her, into her fingers and toes. I really didn’t think she would be alive at this time but she is and I’m glad! She’s a classy woman, in spite of being destitute. She keeps herself pulled together; I
My circumstances, today are unfathomable. I guess I can ask, Jilly, to come on here and testify. My situation is very nearly unspeakable. I mentioned that my moon just progressed into Scorpio (Oh Me!). Clearly, I am around a lot of death right now… and near death. And dying at variable speed.
A month ago I wrote about Visiting The Dying. The gal’s name is, Mary. She’s double Virgo and we’ve become friends. I met her a few days after they told her she has cancer. She also has COPD. She’s on oxygen but other than that, you’d never know it she was as sick as she
I am perceived as someone who knows how to deal with grievous loss or trauma and the perception is correct. Once, I took a blow that knocked me for a loop. I felt like I was drowning. I know I am not meant to be a shell of a person so I desperately grappled for
