A friend’s mother stopped in at her job. After she left, a young co-worker asked, “Is that your Mom?” She had a lilt in her voice.
“Yes,” my friend answered. ‘That’s my Mom.”
“She seems sweet”, the girl chirped.
“Well she’s not. Be careful. I love her. She’s my mom but she’s definitely not sweet…”
Where is your Moon and how is it aspected?
What is your mother, not?