Your other birthday
You have two birthdays. I found out about mine at forty.
The one I celebrate is March 5th. The other is December 9th, 1981, at 5:15 in the morning. Human Design calls it the design date. I call it the parallel self.
Not your higher self. Not your future self. The half of your chart that has been walking beside you the whole time, driving the car you thought you were driving.
My birthday self is a Pisces. My body is a Sagittarius, sitting in the second house, the house of worth, running a gate called the Trickster. The sacred salesman. I sold pharmaceuticals straight out of college and was good at it for reasons nobody explained to me for twenty years.
Yours is about eighty-eight days before your birthday, but don't count it on a calendar. Some land on eighty-six, some on ninety-two, and anybody near a cusp gets the wrong sign that way. Look it up instead. The sheet is free and it prints your thirteen.
Today's video is half my face and half my chart, and I read all thirteen of mine out loud. Drop your design sign in the comments in there and find your birthday twin.
P.S. I'm going to write you most mornings for a while. If that's too much you can turn the daily off and keep the rest, or leave entirely. I won't take it personally.