
When the Lagna lord turns retrograde, movement slows and turns inward quietly. You start something, then pause again. A doubt appears, soft but sharp. Old memories rise and change direction. Steps feel unclear, and choices grow hazy. The ground shifts under your feet. What once felt firm becomes fog.
This planet speaks for your selfhood. Retrograde makes its voice sound distant. Decisions lose clarity and gain new weight. You rethink what once felt obvious. Wants blur. Motives feel less stable. You’re drawn backward into silent reflection. Yes becomes maybe. No turns soft. Every thought holds a question mark.
Exhaustion builds, but not from action. It comes from looping inner questions. You try, stop, restart, doubt, and wait. You’re not afraid — just uncertain again. Each move feels too soon somehow. Your compass spins, shifts, and resets often. You keep wondering, “Who am I now?”
Still, this rhythm holds quiet wisdom. You move slow, but you move deep. You don’t rush where meaning is missing. You circle back, not to stall — but to feel your truth again. Others go fast, but you stay aware. You are not behind, just unfolding differently.
Let yourself rest, then try again. Write what’s circling in your mind. Say it out loud without fixing it. Choose something small and let that count. You’ll likely loop — and that’s okay. Retrograde is not stuck, just spiraling. Each U-turn teaches you something new.
In this astrology, becoming takes time. Direction isn’t always forward or clear. But the spiral leads somewhere real. And every pause brings you closer still.
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