Excerpt: "...When your career or reputation unexpectedly mutates without permission, the fury travels downward, through the floorboards, into your kitchen, your bedroom, into cellular memories of your parents' house, into ancient resentment towards whoever first made you feel unsafe in what should have been sanctuary. And then, heaven's forbid... you make everyone around you pay for it....."

Excerpt: "...This Scorpio New Moon marks the moment when joy, faith, and belonging all submit to the same ruthless criterion: if it doesn't smell honest, you leave. Not gradually. Not with a long explanatory email. Not after one more attempt to fix it. You just leave, and let the people who've been dining out on your emotional labour figure out their own fucking dinner plans..."

Excerpt: "...The Scorpio New Moon offers visibility. Brutal, fluorescent, unforgiving transparency into exactly how your mind works. Every casual “I’ll sort it”, every midnight struggle-session where you tried to outrun the avalanche by pulling an all-nighter, every moment you smiled whilst swallowing bitterness, every time you became the designated adult in a room full of people perfectly capable of handling their own mess — all of it is being unceremoniously dragged out in the open for inspection...."