Why I Started Talking to My Plants (and You Should Too)




Why I Started Talking to My Plants (and You Should Too)


The Day My Thumb Turned Green (Well, Greener)

Let’s be honest, my thumbs have never been particularly green. I’m more of a “oops, forgot to water you for three weeks” kind of person. But everything changed a few months ago. My once thriving peace lily was looking decidedly un-peaceful – drooping, yellowing, sending out silent cries for help (or maybe that was just the creaking floorboards, I don’t know). Desperate, I did something completely out of character: I started talking to it.

Plant Whisperer

I know, I know. It sounds crazy. But I figured, what did I have to lose? I launched into a monologue about my day, the weather, my hopes for the future (mostly involving my peace lily making a miraculous recovery). I even serenaded it with a slightly off-key rendition of “You Are My Sunshine.” Don’t judge.

The craziest part? It seemed to work! Okay, maybe “work” is a strong word. But I swear, my peace lily perked up a little. Maybe it was just the extra humidity from my frantic ramblings, but I choose to believe it was the power of conversation.

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