Texting From His Deathbed
“Who is that?” I asked my husband. Someone was texting him, it’s not that common. “Guy I worked with for a few months. Got cancer. His wife had cancer and now he has cancer.”
Insight into the Moon in Scorpio…
“Who is that?” I asked my husband. Someone was texting him, it’s not that common. “Guy I worked with for a few months. Got cancer. His wife had cancer and now he has cancer.”
Hi, Elsa. I am 31 years old and throughout my life i have felt that true happiness has eluded me. I have had many moments of achievements, fun, togetherness with friends and family but a strange seriousness always engulfs me sooner or later. I had difficult childhood in a way that I felt unwanted and
If you have a Scorpio moon, this means your mother is or was manipulative! I’ve seen people make this claim and it simply isn’t true. There are plenty of people with their moon in Scorpio who have no complaint with their mother at all. There are others who have a mother with dark energy or some
I was standing outside the motel room door fumbling to get the key in the door, balancing cups of coffee when it opened suddenly. There was my husband. “How did you know I was here?” I asked, startled. “Sometimes I know things.” “I was stumbling out there.” “I could feel you stumbling out there.” “Oh.”
This morning my husband told me that the foreman at his new job said he was anti-social. He was a bit taken aback. I was surprised as well. He’s getting on well there. He comes home each day and tells me what jokes he told. He’s what you call, “a funny bastard”. It’s clear he’s
I’ve met a lot of people here. I like pretty much every single one of them, but two women have emerged as “friends”. “Friends” in this context would be defined as someone who comes to my home or I to theirs. Alternately we might meet for lunch of some other activity. The women who have
Death. It really is one of my favorite topics. I get in these phases where I write about it. Invariably someone comes along to lecture me or tell me I’m morose. I am not morose! I am never more alive, when connected to death. I have a packed 8th house! Last week, I wrote about coming