So I’m in my garden and look for my seedlings.

All of them have fine roots and I’m trying to nurture them as best as I can.

But sometimes I feel like yelling at them: „Just fucking grow!“

I know they won’t listen to me, but I’m frustrated and feel anxious and lonely. What if my garden will never become a thriving ecosystem and see fruits, but rather be wiped away by a flood, dried out by a heatwave, messed up by a tornado or overrun by tanks?

Guess I’ll need to improve my observations on nature to become even more effective on nurturing.