Alright, so I was just chilling one night back in 2017, scrolling through my blog comments, and a bunch of folks kept asking about Virgo love stuff for that year. I’m a Virgo too, so I figured, why not? I’ve always been into horoscopes as a hobby—nothing fancy, just for laughs and maybe some life tips.
First thing I did was grab my laptop and hunt down some old monthly predictions for Virgos. I knew 2017 was a mixed bag, but everyone was buzzing about love vibes. I started with January—opened up a few free astrology sites, typed in “Virgo monthly love 2017,” and boom, pages loaded slow as molasses. Had to sift through tons of junk, like ads and pop-ups, but finally found a decent summary. Said something about “guard your heart” and “watch out for flings.” Total generic stuff, so I jotted it down in my notepad.
Then came the fun part: testing it out myself. I remembered my own mess that January—was single, met this guy at a coffee shop, and we hit it off. But looking back, the prediction kinda nailed it ’cause it all fizzled quick. Got me thinking, “Okay, maybe there’s something here?” So I kept going month by month. For February, the tips said “focus on friendships over romance,” which I did ’cause I was helping a pal through a breakup instead of dating. Turned out, that saved me drama.
By summer, though, things got weird. July’s prediction screamed “big love surprises!” but nada happened in my life—just work stress and Netflix binges. Even checked with a Virgo friend of mine, and she laughed it off, “Yeah, right, I tripped over my dog, that’s my surprise.” So I started doubting the whole thing. Wondered if it was all fluff or if I was missing details.
To stay honest, I dug deeper. Reread my notes, compared sources—some said August was hot for commitments, others warned against rebounds. Tried applying it again when a new fling popped up, but it crashed and burned fast. Realized, “Man, this isn’t science, it’s like reading tea leaves—sometimes you see what you wanna see.”
By the end of the year, I wrapped it up with December predictions. They hyped “holiday romances” and “end-of-year sparks,” but for me? Zilch. Just family dinners and more work. Looking back now, it was a wild ride but totally hit-or-miss. Would I rely on it for real love advice? Nah, but it made for some fun stories and laughs with readers. Always trust your gut over stars, folks.
