Limitations
My second Saturn return occurs tomorrow morning. Of course, I could feel it coming over the past few weeks. I’m sure that I’ll feel it again quite profoundly in November […]
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My second Saturn return occurs tomorrow morning. Of course, I could feel it coming over the past few weeks. I’m sure that I’ll feel it again quite profoundly in November […]

My second Saturn return occurs tomorrow morning. Of course, I could feel it coming over the past few weeks. I’m sure that I’ll feel it again quite profoundly in November when the ringed planet stations within minutes of my natal Saturn.
It’s not such a bad thing the second time around. Really, it’s just making me aware of my own limitations. The hardest part has been attempting to get others to accept that I am the best judge of my limitations. Over the last few weeks, I’ve had some people pushing me to do something that I knew I would not be able to accomplish. I am terrific at time management and establishing my own priorities. I don’t need someone else who does not share those talents with me offering their advice about how I should be spending my time.
Anyway, I was right and they were wrong. What’s more, this wasn’t some self-fulfilling prophecy. I had to drop a project that I was not confident that I would be able to complete because I only would have finished in a “perfect world” scenario. Of course, fate got in the way of those plans. My practical Saturnine nature told me that there was no room for contingencies, and I told them the same thing. I wish that they would have listened!
On the bright side, Saturn is moving quite quickly at the moment, so these current cosmic circumstances are going to feel like a preview of what’s to come rather than the main feature. Hopefully, I’ll be ready for whatever limitations the universe decides to highlight in my horoscope in November when this aspect recurs. Maybe by then I will have made some inroads with the people who didn’t listen to me this time.
Stranger things have happened . . .