Pisces
But now, as it is, sorrows, unending sorrows must surge within your heart as well—for your own son's death. Never again will you embrace him stiding home. My spirit rebels—I've lost the will to live, to take my stand in the world of men—
Homer, The Iliad
The risk that feels smaller when you first wake up grows heavier as the day moves forward, not because the danger itself has changed but because your sense of what you might lose becomes more real. In the morning, the possible outcomes exist as ideas you can hold at arm's length. By afternoon, they have weight and faces and the particular ache of things you have already started to miss. This is not your mind playing tricks on you. This is what happens when you let yourself feel the full size of what matters, which is the only honest way to measure any risk worth taking.