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Your Senses Are Psychically Screaming Secrets—Here’s What They’re REALLY Saying (Brace Yourself)

Added on June 27, 2025 inASTROLOGY CARDS

Ever notice how your nervous system sometimes acts like that brutally honest friend who just can’t keep quiet? Today, with Mercury in retrograde smacking everyone’s communication out of whack, it feels like our senses are throwing a cosmic tantrum, begging us to actually listen. I mean, why do we soak up those gut-wrenching videos that leave us queasy when our own instincts are waving red flags like alarm bells at a fire drill? I found myself tangled in a web of misdiagnoses and ignored hunches—spoiler alert: it’s a nightmare! But here’s the kicker—our bodies and emotions are endlessly smart, sending signals we ignore at our peril. If you’re ready to stop being the audience to your own misfires and start tuning in to your inner wisdom, buckle up. Because once you mind those senses, life doesn’t just change—it does a full-on makeover. LEARN MORE

Nervous systemI wrote: “Secondly, in regards to the videos you’re watching, your intelligent senses are informing. If you start to mind them, you’ll change your life.”

Alice responded: “What does this mean? I have an inkling, but I need someone to explain like I’m five.”

The reader stated she was watching upsetting videos. I suggested, she should mind her senses (intellect, gut, instinct, intuition, emotions, nervous system) as they are intelligent.

In this instance this gal was feeling queasy.  If she would turn off the idiot video, her upset would dissipate.   But we’ve all been socialized to ignore or rather, override our own internal system.

This has been on my mind of late. I’ve been untangling multiple misdiagnosis over the last eighteen months,  Crazy stuff, like being on a medication for 23 years, for a condition I don’t have.  Then about a month ago, I got the motherlode of breakthroughs. Rather than rail about doctors and incompetence (not fair to say at all), I opted to consider just how I got in this predicament.

I came up with a number of things; things like “codependence”.   I go along to get along. This doesn’t feel good, buy hey! I don’t want ever drive into a crazy tunnel like this again.  I see the doctor for fifteen minutes, max. It’s not enough! If I don’t want to suffer, I better take hold of this myself.

Also in this process, I thought of all times, I had the correct information to begin with. I ran it by my doctor and it was pooh-poohed. I have suffered mightily for these mistakes.

As an example, fifteen years ago, I broke out with horrible sores on my arms and face. I had more than seventy tomato plants I was tending, at the time. This was new to me.

Could I be allergic to tomatoes, I wondered. Not to my knowledge, but I went as far as to buy gloves that covered my arms, nearly to my armpits.  The sores were intensely itchy. I went to the doctor, who told me I had adult acne. Whaaat? I’m Italian! I didn’t have teenage acne for more than a minute or two.  But I accepted the diagnosis!

I was told adult acne, which is stubborn? They gave me hard core antibiotics for thirty days. They made me sick as a dog.  Projectile vomiting. I could not tolerate them, so they gave me lessor antibiotics, for SIX MONTHS.  It was clearly doing nothing for all these sores. I told the doctor.  “Elsa!  You have to be patient!”  Again, I overrode my own reality… are you getting the picture?

When it was all said and done, I was diagnosed with, Lupus, yet another error!  This diagnosis has persisted for a dozen years… in reality I am allergic.  Mast cells run amok in my body.  It’s obvious I have been this way my whole life.  We didn’t go the doctor when I was a kid. I had no idea.

Once I did have an idea, I got every single problem under control, in less than ten days.  If only they’d have given me an antihistamine, way back when!  Which was my instinct!

I am writing about physical health, but it is the same with you mental or emotional heath. Your body TELLS you.  Your senses TELL you.  For that matter, life itself, teaches you everything, but you have to listen, of course and you have to act.

Very simple.  If the shit upsets you and you stick with it, then you may as well admit, you want to be upset. Own it, for your own empowerment!

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To be honest, I lost a lot of ground in this regard.  For example, when I was in my twenties, I could have exactly two margaritas. Have a sit of a third and projectile vomiting would occur.  I proved this to myself, one, two, three times and then never had more than two margaritas again, in my life, since.  See? Learning!

But somewhere along the line, I learned to ignore my instinct and override my own intelligence.  I became compliant to authority outside myself. I have a proper diagnosis, now, so if I mess myself up, then who should I blame? My neighbor?

If you have lost contact with your own system’s intelligence and also, with life itself; you have the option to reconnect…and if you do, it will change you life for sure.

One more anecdote. Circa 1995, George Clooney, hit the scene with ER. I had a baby at that time. I began to watch this show… show one was okay.  Show two, upset me.  Show three, I realized I was being emotionally manipulated. Hey! Babies, pregnant women and birthing mothers, die, every damn show.  It was wrecking me.

I realized, just the siren blaring, was hopping  me up.  Who needs it? I shut it down!  Why abuse myself?  What am I getting from it?  ZERO.

But somewhere along the line, I got sucked in.  Into Plato’s Cave, you might say.  Well, screw that! If I feel my senses go off, it means it’s not for me.  See, how life informs you?

Coincidently, I got online in 1995.  Hmm…

Is a human nervous system, wasted on you?

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