I have been suffering from some serious low self esteem lately. Not sure if it's the weather or if I just really think I suck. Maybe both...
Here is my horoscope from Rob Brezny this week:
CANCER (June 21-July 22): As of this week, I have written 1,500 astrology columns. Some have been better-written and more useful than others, but I've given my utmost effort to every single one. My style has mutated over the years; the horoscopes I penned in, say, 1994, are so unlike those I write now that they almost seem to be the product of a different author. But then I myself have transformed radically since then, so it makes sense that my work has, too. In fact, my personal development has been fueled by my growth as a writer. I urge you to do what I've just done, fellow Cancerian. Take an inventory of the big tasks you've been doing for years. Evaluate the way they've evolved and how they've shaped your destiny. It's time for an expansive look at the labors of love that have made you who you are.
His horoscopes are always right on with what's happening in my life at the moment... A few years ago I had a falling out with a friend. I felt neglected - she was ignoring all her friends and being a complete narcistic B****. OR at least that is how I felt at the time. Recently, I understand that she thinks I am evil and shallow. I realize that most of the time accusations like that are really more of a reflection of the person slinging the mud. But lately I have been wondering if she is right.
My eyes are open, my mouth is shut
It's time to listen to my gut
That cold strange city, that dull drone job
From both I'm free, no more
13 years ago
