Zodiac Depths

Your safety rituals—refresh, re-check, re-plan—are anxiety in costume. The more you script, the smaller your life becomes. Certainty is a drug; tolerance rises; doses escalate. Meanwhile, the present rots on the vine. Today, you obey alarms instead of instincts. Stop feeding the loop. Let something remain undecided. Let an email go unopened. Boredom isn't danger; it's space.

Your earth nature loves proof, patterns, and predictable routes. But overplanning is hoarding control; it breeds brittle courage. Every check gives a sugar hit, then a crash, then another check. The loop steals appetite, sleep, softness. The antidote is not a better plan—it’s friction with reality. Choose contact over forecast. Touch the task once. Finish one thing. Let tomorrow show its own face.