Original Advice
“DONT: Don’t apologize for tears or ask permission to feel.”
Cry Without Explaining Anything
You keep trying to mop yourself up mid-storm. You smile, swallow, say sorry, as if moisture voids your warranty. It doesn’t. The leak is not a flaw; it’s a message. Your eyes know what your mouth refuses to risk. Let the flood be information. Let salt carry the truth to the surface. Stop translating tears into apologies.
Pressure builds in fixed earth. You store it in shoulders, jaw, the wallet, the calendar. Tears release the valve without breaking the machine. They irrigate the field you keep plowing. They rinse the throat so your voice can move money, love, decisions. Crying is maintenance, not drama. Let water do its humble physics. Then keep going, cleaner and heavier.
Cosmic Context
Fixed earth, ruled by Venus; you are body, appetite, throat. Water does not weaken stone; it polishes it and helps things grow.
Action
──────Stop saying sorry when your eyes water.
✨ You are allowed to cry without explaining yourself. ✨