My apologies, loves, for the slightly late horoscopes this month—my mental health has been soaring & plunging at a rather dizzying pace for the past few weeks, but appears to be finally settling down now, at least for the time being. March is a month of snowdrops & soft air & the universe opening up, unfurling, singing into being. These horoscopes are, I think, a bit sadder than usual... but perhaps there is nothing wrong with a kind of quiet melancholy. I am trying to find peace in it. I hope you will join me.
Enjoy these horoscopes, dear friends. I would so love to hear your thoughts in the comments.
Little Horoscopes for March
Gemini, the antidote to this is courage.
Virgo, believe them when they tell you they love you.
Sagittarius, your existence is an act of profound trust.
Pisces, this is not the time to despair, but the time to fight.
Taurus, it does not have to ache to be beautiful.
Capricorn, you are chaos wrapped in human skin.
Leo, everything you need to get through this is already in your hands.
Libra, you are made of more than what broke you.
Aquarius, take a moment to marvel at the light you are creating.
Scorpio, you are something to be bragged about, not apologised for.
Cancer, sunrise is the same colour no matter the sadness in your eyes.
Aries, it will not hurt like this forever.