The Sun stands square to the nodal axis, your need to be the self you know crossing the heading at ninety degrees, and the load sits on a step your sense of self keeps circling. Whenever the route asks you to change you become who you already were, shining hard on the old stage so you never have to walk onto the new one. The friction is not a flaw. It is shaping a truer self under the performance. Identity turns useful the day it carries the hard step instead of propping up the role you outgrew, and the growth finds its frame each time you let the turn reshape who you are.