Recently, I did a natal report for a man, he became quite pissed. To be candid, he was a total jackass; all because his chart was not want he expected.
I am totally capable of making a mistake. I can easily type in the wrong information. So can the person who is filling in the form. But in this case there was no mistake.
The man was carrying on. I get up at four am and it was late at night, but I got out of bed to try to sort it out. He sent a copy of his chart. It said he was born in Mexico, in 1964, with Daylight Savings Time.
There was no daylight savings time in Mexico in 1964. I explained this. I sent him a link to show him, I sent him a second report with a different house system…I just tried to make the guy happy.
He came back with a snotty note. Who do you think you are, ELSA. Do you know better than, *insert list of famous astrologers here*, who have done his chart? Huh? What do you say to that..?
“I did not say I was better than any other astrologer. I said there was no Daylight Savings Time in your city in Mexico in 1964.”
I also sent him a report for the chart with the DST data. What the hell do I care? I sent him the charts as well, so he could see that one used Standard time, the other DST. Did he thank me? Apologize? Are you kidding?
More bitching. More insults. And then he asked me to teach him astrology.
This is when I quit responding. Clearly he was interacting with my hologram. Had he been in the room with me, he’d have realized I was ready to grab a rolling pin and clock him in the head with it.
Let me tell you something. I loved my progressed chart in Colorado. I was an Aries rising with Mars in Scorpio in the 8th house. I had Venus in Libra as well; 7th house – GO ME. Natural chart!
I moved here and became a Taurus rising…
I still have the chart ruler in it’s own sign. I still have Mars in his own sign, but I lost my natural chart, which I loved. Ugh. I wanted to deal-make at the time. You know. Grieve!
But looking at my progressed chart, today, I can see it’s come to life. I am Venus-ruled with tons of Libra and I have never been more social in all my life. Cripes, they send me greeting cards! I’m serious.
I have strong progressed 9th house planets, including Jupiter in Aquarius. I do a lot of church stuff, these days. Group stuff that is new to this area.
I have a 5th house Moon and I am the Matriarch of a kid band…
It’s not that bad, see? Your real chart is your chart, regardless of your denial and / or foot-stomping. However, I will send you whatever chart you dictate, because if you don’t care, I don’t care either.
Have you ever found out that your chart was not your chart? Were you pissed? Pissed at who?