so lucky
Garden Master
When we moved Mom and Dad out of their house and sold it, I had all the opportunity in the world to take cuttings and divisions of her many flowers. I didn't take a thing. The only reason I can think of was that I was overwhelmed with the responsibility of disposing of every shred of their former lives, appeasing my 3 siblings, working a job that was draining me totally, and dealing with my own debilitating health problems. The last thing I wanted was to drag a bunch of memories of that horrible period of my life home and plant them in my yard.
Now that a few years have passed, I suppose I wish I had taken a few things regardless of whether I wanted them. The house is still there, and probably still a lot of the perennials. Guess I could go knock on the door......
Now that a few years have passed, I suppose I wish I had taken a few things regardless of whether I wanted them. The house is still there, and probably still a lot of the perennials. Guess I could go knock on the door......
. My sister urged me to bring home plants from moms garden when we down there cleaning up the horrible mess sibling #5 made of our parents home and yard. But I just couldn't deal with one more thing. I have plants she gave me during happier times and those are better memories.