Aunt Tillie whom I loved very much. The doctors informed her she had an inoperable, incurable form of cancer, and at most had a couple of months to live.
All the relatives cousins, sisters- –
everybody,made a pilgrimage to visit Aunt Tillie, because they knew they would never see her again.
Seven years later all those relatives who had come to visit her were, sad to say, dead and gone. And Aunt Tillie? She took herself down the Grand Canyon on a mule.
Apparently the doctors knew everything about her case except one thing: she was a Taurus.
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Thanks, as an uncertain, bored (?) and, at this moment, a non stop eating Taurus I need all the encouragement I can get.
With (too) many of my planets in Taurus, and a health issue, I can confirm what youβre saying is true. πππ
God willing, I am on my way to be an Aunt Tilly after a very trying time since 2015 after being punished for my loyalty and kindness, a lesson I will never forget. When I reach my target I will report again. Taureans are great survivors.π