Getting my hands dirty
I couldn’t tell you the moment I realized I wanted to start a garden. I think it had something to do with the pandemic. I was bored and had too much time on my hands - and felt like creating something meaningful in this world filled with so much toxic energy. I wasn’t working much since most of the Library’s are shut down or have limited hours but I was making it work. While I was growing up I remember my parents gardening together, but we were never allowed, and now that I am housebound I wish I had a big-strong-man to garden with. It is impossible to meet someone right now, but at the very least I would use my new garden to stay mentally and physically healthy so when the pandemic is over and we are all vaccinated I will be able to jump the first man I see.
