So it seems like everyone over at ElsaElsa has gone all broody-clucky-I-want-a-family over this aspect. Or wah, I want a home, or whatever. Then there's also this one.
Am I the only person who isn't all "yay home and family?" Because honestly, I am so not into those things whatsoever. Home to me has never been the snuggly-wuggly place where I am safe and loved and cuddled--growing up it was more like, "home is where the war is because now we can REALLY fight now that we don't have an audience." Not to mention all the fighting and bitching about cleaning and cooking. That stuff to me is poison, not nurturing. To this day I am incredibly UNsappy about home. To me, home is where I am storing my crap and sleeping tonight, whether that's the place I pay rent at or a hotel room or someone's house or whatever. I have zero intention of buying a house and I've only "put down roots" where I rent because I can't be arsed to do the work to move.
I have Jupiter in Cancer natally, but I don't relate to it at all. I am all about the detached empty-ish Aquarian fourth house (home is cold and weird?) and the Sadge moon going everywhere but home all day and night. So hearing all the broody-clucky-home-is-snuggly-and-nurturing talk is making me want to vomit. Blech! And I get to hear all this for a year? Bleaaaaaaaaaaah.
Oh well, at least what with being a permasingle and all, I don't have to worry about being extra fertile or crap like that. Doing the happy dance on that one. Plus it is not in any of my relationship houses (plus as we know, I'm immune to such things when they hit my planets), so no worries.
Oh, hm, I like the sound of this: "With Cancer on the cusp of the 9th you can make a home wherever you travel- unlike the gardenias I am trying to move from my front yard to the back, your roots transplant easily." I guess that explains it!