It’s a hard-to-survive combination: the Eclipse in Aries today plus Mars in Virgo.
These are inconjunct by sign, not by degree, but does it matter? Virgo wants order. Mars (Aries) is a commander. Stomp stomp STOMP.
Eclipses cause (what appears to be) crisis. Virgo causes criticism. These two together write a letter like this:
Stop telling me everything that’s wrong. Tell me something right. NOW.
How are you surviving the storm? Is this one transit among many for you?
And/or maybe you needed that gun up your ass anyway (Mars rules weapons). Unwelcome but… there was truth in there. Like the message on a fortune cookie written in blood.
No advice today but one card: and an unexpected card it is THE SUN:
forget not your limitless essence. Tomorrow will be better.
Full Moon in my 8th House square my teary Cancer Mars, opposing my Jupiter, conjunct my Ceres. The Bad Mother. Empty leg of the t-square has phantom pain, a ghost limb in Capricorn. Pluto’s degrees are too low. Or are they? Can we just admit the energy is there, without the math? And that the 8th House/2nd House axis (my Eclipse line) is the axis of the infant i.e. “if I can’t get my needs met, I’ll die,” and in the words of Howard Sasportas:
“It is only through recognizing and accepting ‘the beast’ in us that it can be transformed.”