
Sun and Saturn clash, pulling us. Individual will battles family duty. Tradition presses heavily, pulling us down. We seek our own path. Yet duty holds us tightly, binding. A deep conflict brews within us.
Isolation grows, understanding starts to fade. Our voice becomes softer, unheard. The family’s shadow looms large. Expectations rise, our spirit shrinks. Tradition’s grip tightens, stifling innovation. Generational walls build higher and higher.
The dance of power repeats itself. Old patterns trap us in cycles. Our freedom seems lost, suffocated. Responsibility’s burden weighs heavily on us. Hearts feel burdened, resentment sets in. Guilt stings sharp with every choice.
We seek balance, a fragile bridge. Between self and kin, we struggle. A painful journey lies ahead. We question what is truly ours. What we inherit, what we make. The courage to step beyond guilt. To honor our path, despite expectations.
It is a journey of truth. Duty must yield to soul’s desire. We slowly unravel inherited roles. Making space for who we are. Peace is found through this process. Only then can we find peace. With ourselves, and with those we love.
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