Tag: houseplant love
The Unexpected Life Lessons I Learned From a Houseplant
My Brown Thumb Redemption Arc (Or So I Thought) Let's be honest, I'm about as good at keeping plants alive as I am at understanding cryptocurrency. My past... Read More
Is My Houseplant Silently Judging My Life Choices?
Is My Houseplant Silently Judging My Life Choices? We’ve all been there. You’re sprawled on the couch, three episodes deep into a reality TV marathon you swore... Read More
Confessions of a Reformed Plant Killer (and Why You Should Totally Join My Green Thumb Club)
From Black Thumb to Proud Plant Parent Let's be real, folks. I used to be the Queen of Cactus Carnage. Seriously, I could kill a succulent with a single... Read More
The Unexpected Life Lessons I Learned from a Houseplant
From Brown Thumb to Budding Plant Parent We’ve all been there. Scrolling through Instagram, you're bombarded by photos of your friends' thriving indoor... Read More
The Unexpected Joys of Being a Plant Parent (and No, I Don’t Mean Children)
Confessions of a Former Plant Killer Let's be honest, my thumbs have never been blessed with the magical ability to nurture life. In fact, I'm pretty sure I've... Read More
Is My Houseplant Judging Me? A Deep Dive into Plant-Based Side Eye
The Time My Fiddle Leaf Fig Almost Called Me Out I swear it happened. I was about to indulge in my third consecutive night of takeout pizza (don't judge,... Read More
The Unexpected Joys of Being a Plant Parent (and Why I Now Speak to My Fiddle-Leaf Fig)
From Black Thumb to Proud Plant Parent Let's be honest, I wasn't always a natural nurturer. In fact, my thumbs were practically charcoal black. I'd managed to... Read More
The Unexpected Life Lessons I Learned from a Houseplant
My Brown Thumb Turns Green Let's be honest, I'm not exactly known for my nurturing instincts. I once killed a cactus. A CACTUS. So when my well-meaning friend... Read More
The Unexpected Joys of Being a Plant Parent (and Why You Should Join the Club)
From Black Thumb to Proud Plant Parent Let's be honest, I wasn't always a natural nurturer. In fact, my thumbs were practically stained black from a long... Read More