Apr 27, 2025
Something is quietly exiting your life, Taurus. No explosions, just a soft door closing.
This isn’t a loss, it’s a return — a return to you. Not in lofty ideals, but in the daily, embodied ways: how you tend to your body, how you claim space.
You’ve spent long enough molding yourself to fit. Now you become the mold. Slow down. Grieve, if you must. Then begin again, from the center.
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