A descent into a private river, the body returning changed. Your twelfth house opens in Scorpio, the hidden rooms are deep water: dream work that costs, contemplative practice that involves the harder material, dissolution as a path through transformation. Solitude has weight. Trouble shows up when going down alone too often. Take witnesses to the underworld when you can. Your relationship to the inner life is most alive when intensity walks beside care, when the locked drawer is opened with one trusted person standing close. What this carries is a real depth. Steward it. Come back to the daylight kitchen.