Libra
Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. You may house their bodies but not their souls.
Khalil Gibran
The small persistent ache you have been dismissing is making a case for something larger than its size would suggest. Your body argues through symptoms the way a good lawyer argues through evidence, presenting the same point from different angles until you pay attention. The stiffness in your shoulder connects to the way you hold tension during certain conversations. The headache that arrives at the same time each afternoon connects to the light in your workspace and the fact that you have not adjusted anything about your setup in months. What feels like separate complaints is actually one elegant argument about what needs to change.