There are a few things in the world I wish I could do but I
can’t. One of those things is actually
growing anything. Strange as that is I
have been known to kill bamboo. The only
way you can kill bamboo is to not water it for a month or more. Yep, I did that. I had a beautiful sego palm tree that we
brought all the way from Texas. It
lasted a couple years. It passed away
last summer. Again, this is a plant that
only needs sun and water. I can’t tell
you what the undoing was. We had a lot
of rain early in the spring that drowned it a couple times. Then we had an oppressive summer of heat.
Those two things may have be what killed something that should be impossible
for most people to kill. I on the other
hand can kill any plant put in front of me.
What’s even sadder is I love flowers and plants so much. It pains me that I can’t grow or keep them
alive. True to myself I have also
killed a hand full of orchids. Now
orchids are on the other end of the spectrum as being one of the most difficult
plants to keep. I just can’t resist
their beauty. Usually around mother’s
day stored will have them strategically placed at the front door so I will be
drawn in to kill yet another flower. I
even tried last summer planting seeds and growing a simple garden in my back
yard. Like all my other attempts it just
didn’t come together. The only thing I
have found to grow outside that I can’t kill is my day lilies. My mom calls the ditch lilies because they
can literally grow anywhere including a ditch.
I hate to say that the only flowers I can’t kill are bulbs that don’t
need me at all. In a strange way I would
give anything to have a green thumb.
It’s a strange talent that most people take from granted that I wish I
could have.
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