Now that I’m an apartment-dweller, I must bid adieu to my old garden. It isn’t easy, I won’t lie.

 

The plants, the spiders, the tomatoes – all gone. I could cry. But I won’t.

 

Because this is just for now. I understand. Life is about change, and I’m okay with that. I have no answers, no direction. I don’t have a flippin’ clue, really. But I do know I’ll keep following my path. And eventually, that path will lead me to another garden. Where? When? There’s no telling. But when the time comes, I’ll welcome plants, spiders, tomatoes – all with open arms.

 

Wide open.

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