Ever since the full moon over the weekend I've felt bizarre, something along the lines of mentally/emotionally regressing ten years (approximately). Fully aware of the affliction but seemingly helpless against it I'm tracking the astro weather voraciously. Seems we're on our way to another metamorphic event, this waning moon being the impetus for releasing all the crap that's surfacing. I hate to have to process this but so long as I'm in line with the astro I feel better.