Why does Ketu in Magha make me feel like I’m shedding a skin I didn’t know I had?

Why does Ketu in Magha make me feel like I’m shedding a skin I didn’t know I had?

I’ve been staring at the sky lately. Ketu is sitting right there in Magha, digging into those ancestral roots, and honestly? It’s brutal.

It feels like I’m being asked to leave behind baggage that isn't even mine. It’s like carrying a suitcase full of rocks that were packed by someone who died before I was born.

This might sound backwards, but I think the discomfort is the point.

Most people look at the Sun and Moon huddled in Krittika right now and see a push for transformation, but I’m only feeling the friction. It’s that sharp, cutting edge of Krittika slicing through the illusions we built up over the last few months.

But here’s the thing. Are we actually ready to let go of the prestige? Because that’s what Magha asks. It demands we stop bowing to the ghosts of our lineage.

I found myself cross-referencing these degrees in Vyom just to make sure I wasn’t losing my mind. The transit confirms what the gut already knows: we aren’t supposed to feel comfortable right now.

So, has anyone else felt this weird, detached numbness? Like you’re watching your own life from the back of the room?

It’s not depression. It’s just... thinning.

Tell me I’m not the only one feeling like the past is finally losing its grip.