Sometimes security is a lie you tell yourself to keep from recognising you’ve outgrown your surroundings. The entire premise, the fabric upon which success is based, is undergoing enormous upheavals. The socioeconomic order of old will soon cease to...

...so you’re faced with the possibility that your capacity for building a healthy routine is shackled to deep, unprocessed emotional baggage: the subtle ways you punish yourself when you think you’ve failed, the obsessive fixations you try to spin into productivity, the simmering rage that boils over in your work environment or daily responsibilities...

There’s no place to hide for the touchy crab: your deep longing for emotional intimacy is now in direct conflict with the restless shake-up happening in your social sphere, and your hopes for the future seem rattled, as is the stable relationships you’ve once relied on in past years. You might think you can dodge these issues or maintain some façade of control, but the lunation says otherwise...