how did planting daisies by his grave help me heal so much?
I never thought I’d find comfort in dirt under my nails, but here I am, tending a tiny garden at my husband’s grave. Every weekend, I bring a few new plants—daisies, marigolds, and even some mint. The fresh smell makes the space feel alive, not lonely.
I started with just a single flower, but soon realized mixing colors made the spot brighter. Watering early in the morning keeps the blooms happy, and pulling weeds is weirdly calming. Sometimes, I talk to him while I work. It’s like sharing a little piece of my day.
Watching the garden grow gives me hope. It’s my way of keeping memories blooming, one petal at a time.
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