Taurus — April 2026

The Full Moon in Libra on the 2nd lights up your sixth house of daily routine and the people you share it with — which is astrology's way of saying the argument you've been quietly composing in your head since February is about to have an audience. Libra Full Moons are supposed to bring balance. For Taurus, they tend to bring a reckoning with how much emotional admin you've quietly outsourced to other people while congratulating yourself on being low-maintenance. You are not low-maintenance. You are a person who requires three days' notice before a spontaneous lunch, whose opinions about how the dishwasher should be loaded are actually a personality, and who responds to social invitations with a silence so loaded it has its own gravitational pull. Your friends know this. They've stopped mentioning it. That, right there, is the problem. *Saturn* has been grinding through Aries and your twelfth house all year — the house of things you don't want to look at. This month, with *Neptune* joining it at 2 degrees Aries, the fog around your own self-undoing gets thicker before it clears. You are very good at identifying exactly why something isn't working, and equally good at not doing anything about it for eighteen months. The people around you have noticed. Some of them have quietly downgraded you from *person I call in a crisis* to *person I tell about the crisis afterwards when it's resolved*. *Mercury* moves from Pisces into Aries mid-month, which should sharpen your tongue, except *Mercury* in Aries has all the diplomatic finesse of someone kicking a door open to ask if dinner's ready. You'll say something honest. You'll think honesty is the same as kindness. It isn't, as a rule, and definitely not on the specific Tuesday this particular conversation is going to happen. *Venus*, your ruling planet, is in your own sign until around the 20th, which should feel like a gift — and it is, mostly. You'll be charming, warm, and unreasonably attractive in that solid, unhurried way that makes people feel like they've found something rare. The trouble is that Venus sliding into Gemini afterwards takes that warmth with her, and you'll feel the drop. Don't text your ex when that happens. I'm not telling you twice. The real event of the month is *Uranus* leaving Taurus for good around the 27th, after seven years of rearranging your foundations like a removal man who was never entirely sure of the address. You may not even notice it at first. That's actually fine — the noticing comes later, when you realise you've been braced for disruption for so long that you forgot what it feels like to simply stand still. Here is the thing they won't print in the Sunday supplements: the group chat. You know the one. You left it on mute in January and you have been monitoring it the way a bored emperor monitors the provinces — aware that things are happening, choosing not to engage, and mildly put out when decisions are made without you. You opted out of the conversation. You don't get to be surprised by the outcome. *Jupiter* in Cancer is sitting in your third house of communication, offering you genuine warmth and the chance to say something true to someone who needs to hear it. Use it before the month runs out. You have more softness in you than you let on, and occasionally — not often, just occasionally — people could do with seeing it. You're better at endurance than almost anyone. This month, try staying through something instead of just outlasting it. Different skill entirely.