Today is a sad day.
Several years ago my hubby gave me a lovely bamboo plant. It wasn't the plant that I was attached to, it was the thought and the words he shared with me when he gave me the plant that I loved. Every time I've looked at that plant it has brought back that wonderful memory.
I have a brown thumb. Most every plant I've ever owned has died an excrutiatingly slow, painful, death. Either from over watering, under watering, not enough light, too much light...I have no idea. If I did, they wouldn't die.
It has been laid to rest today. I've decided I need this.