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My roses in full bloom! They make my heart sing
Had to get a picture of them to remember how beautiful they became. Swipe to see them all pruned just a little bit ago...
Those who know me know I’m obsessed with flowers to the point that seeing them get pruned makes me sad... until I remember that in due time they’ll come back even more beautiful BECAUSE they got pruned.
I’m trying to remember this for when I feel like I’m personally getting pruned. Everything comes and goes in seasons, and that includes humans, whether we want it to be that way or not. Like getting the tenth “no” in a row from auditions and having to remind myself that the right part will come when it’s meant to.
If flowers had human minds they might think something like “I’ve been stripped of all my hard work and beauty down to a stump, why is this happening to me?” and probably forget that it’s good for them and that they bloom again every single time in their respective season.
Have you ever felt pruned only to come back stronger and laugh at how you felt before?
Or am I just a weirdo who thinks flowers have feelings?