According to the stars as interpreted by Ophira Edut, who granted me my first ever astrological reading last month, April 3 was to be a big day for me. Apparently, six planets were moving into Aries in my 12th house, the house of endings, signaling a period of closure, a time to release what no longer serves me, and make way for when Jupiter moves into Taurus on June 4 -- a time of new beginnings that will usher in a whole new 12 year phase of my life.

What was to happen on April 3 is apparently the kind of astrological event that only ever happens once in a lifetime. Like, this is it for me -- the Mama of all endings, the Grand Daddy of releases, the time to say goodbye and get ready for what’s next.

Just Let It Go