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Sometimes the horoscope catches us

No, I am not crazy: I am not claiming that someone can tell me what will happen to me in the coming week based solely on my date of birth.
And no, I don’t usually read the horoscope; I like to read Brezsny’s horoscope because I find it funny, and Oroscopino, to, I admit, makes fun of him a little.

It sometimes happens, like this week, that reading the first one, I find the metaphor I sought.

“Dear Mr. Astrologer, like the Titan Prometheus, I stole fire from the gods to give it to men, who sometimes make terrible use of it. As punishment, the gods chained me to a rock on the beach and ordered an eagle to come and eat my liver every day. Luckily it grows back every night, but the next morning the eagle comes back to devour it. I’m used to it by now, it doesn’t hurt as much as it did at the beginning, but I would like to get out of this situation. Do you have any suggestions?”. Aries in limbo
Dear Aries, rescue is expected by your birthday date, maybe even earlier. In the meantime, the best thing you can do to prepare for deliverance is to feel gratitude for all that you have learned during your ordeal.

And it was reading this that made me realise my long, slow agony these days.
Like the titan Prometheus.

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