Transit stories: Why does everything fall down and break into chaos together with you when you feel upset?

The answer is: transits and planetary hours! 

Sometimes when you get into a meltdown or heated conversation, in some strange way everything in the environment seems to go haywire. Suddenly the milk boils over, a nasty alarm turns on, you miss the train, the neighbours put on their music painfully loud, you drop things. You feel like you suddenly feel emotionally and physically as if you are in the midst of the chaos of the Post Everyone!-scene in Mary Poppins. Do you reconize this? 

It is not only psychologically that things around you seem to tense up along with you: it is effectively so. Everything goes through the same wave in bigger or smaller ways hour by hour. Once you track the passing of the planetary hours, and if you're sensitive to the subtle changing of atmospheres, you'll see what I mean.

I often notice that when my partner and I get into a fight out of nowhere, it happens on a Mars hour - and especially when Mars transits one of our personal planetary points. Yesterday it was my turn: the Cancer Moon made a conjunction via antiscion with transitting Mars in Gemini, triggering my personal points there. Right when Mars hour began around 20:00, the milk boiled over right at the moment I got so irritated that I yelled how ""I can never meet your standard!!"" and we had to evacuate the cat out of the kitchen because a glass slipped accidently out of my hands while doing dishes and I had to vaccuum clean it and everything around us seemed loud and unstable. This is because Mars influences everything that is sensitive to it at that moment in time - not only humans. You could even argue that it is no coicidence that it was the milk that got spilled: milk is ruled by the Moon, especially the moon in Cancer. Boiling milk is a perfect metaphore for a conjunction between the milky, flegmatic, emotional Moon and overheated, choleric Mars leaving a burnt stain on the stove. And that's exactly what was happening to me too. 

(No worries, we talked it through by the following Sun hour)