The twelfth house in astrology reveals insights about my partner, and I see it as a place of ‘rehabilitation.’ I’ve always known the type of person I’m meant to be with, and coincidentally, I’ve found that these people often come from places of rehabilitation. Whether it's a policeman rehabilitating society or a doctor healing the sick, they both embody this theme.
Despite the negative stories people often tell, I’ve found that the men I’ve been involved with have been incredibly kind. Take the policeman I once dated—he had a bad reputation, but he eventually won my parents over. He treated me better than anyone else, and even though we were apart, our hearts were still connected. Some people warned me that policemen can be trouble, but I was lucky to have found him. He treated me with gentleness, took me to the airport, and even made an effort to connect with my mother. Normally, my mom would say, “You can be with anyone, just not someone from that profession,” but he managed to win her approval. When we broke up, even my uncle felt sorry for us. It wasn’t because of any bad behavior—our paths just diverged. Yet, my mother kept asking, “Why? Can’t you two get back together? He’s such a good person.” He was the first man who truly melted both my heart and my family’s.
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Now, I am with the docter. By the recent news about a doctor, I feel like I’ve been fortunate again. He’s kind-hearted and gentle, and I can only hope that everything goes well for him.
