it's finally come for me: the nine of swords. as someone that's battled insomnia and depression for most of my life, i knew when i began tarot that eventually this card would find me. and after almost a year of reading, i'm a little shocked that this is the first time i've ever drawn it.
this card is the definition of horror. disgusting, confusing images crowd this card, dark and twisted, and it's difficult to even tell what is happening. the longer you look at it, the more revolting and upsetting it becomes. symbolizing dark visions, anguish, and the nightmares that keep us up all night, this is a card i've been dreading. it seems to represent everything that i hate about myself, everything i fear, all in one hideous image.
there are certain weapons against depression that i can wield during the day. they don't always work, but when i have tasks to accomplish, a mile-long to do list, or deadlines looming, i can usually force myself to set the darkness aside for a bit and get things done. and daylight offers other comforts - friends, television, delivery food. even at my worst, daytime is always easier.
but the middle of the night, oh. that's when it's always harder. everyone is asleep, darkness reigns, and the world is silent and still. it's just me, alone and anguished, trapped in the endless upside-down. once those bad thoughts start, once i fall down that rabbit hole, it can be absolutely impossible to stop, breathe, and remember who i really am. problems become unsolvable, friends seem like enemies, and everything seems utterly hopeless. i've had a few nights like this in the past few weeks, and they never get easier.
is there any hope in this card? carrie notes that while the nightmare itself is a tangled mess, the swords themselves are orderly and evenly spaced, attacking the beast from all sides. swords are all about mental energy, and it's important to note that this entire hideous thing is in the mind. as beth states, this is mental self-torture. it's completely self-created, self-inflicted. this whole ugly thing is inside my mind.
i decided to give myself the gift of a clarifying card this morning, and the energy couldn't be more different: the ace of wands.
bold as hell, crackling with wild, fiery, passionate energy, this energetic card is all about exciting adventures, fresh creativity, and flashes of brilliant inspiration. where the swords are dark and tortured, pushing all that negativity inward towards a secret nightmare, this ace pushes inspiration outward. those colorful beams of enthusiasm seem to go on forever.
the message here seems clear - put your energy outward today. find that fire, share your enthusiasm, spread positive energy, and perhaps you can conquer the hideous nightmare waiting at midnight. make the day bright and strong, and the night won't seem quite so dark. i keep stabbing myself with those sharp edges, letting my mental swords cut me down - but the brilliant fire of those wands can help.
the monsters never seem quite so bad in the light.