Being Pisces
I have never been fond of fish; I loathe the taste and texture and smell. Though beautiful to watch darting to and fro through the water in a bubbling tank or the ocean currents, my innate fear of drowning and inability to swim, much less float, contradicts this obvious aspect of a Piscean: two fish swimming in opposition. Well, perhaps the opposition part is relatable. I always seem to be fighting the current no matter where I find myself. One fish flailing against reality, the other caught up in a surreal tide.
