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I had to leave my beloved kalanchoe succulent (a fuzzy plant, Google it) behind when I left my college dorm, to be taken care of remotely.Â
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However, the memories I had with this beloved plant include…
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Digging it up and replanting it into a special container I decorated just for my plant baby.
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Talking/singing to my plant because it has feelings.
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Feeling calmer as I see it in the sun.
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Watering it gave me the motivation to get my day started (yes, while I was drinking my coffee, my plant got nourishment too).
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You name it. Mine was “Panda”. I miss my lil plant baby still, but here’s to starting a new garden in my next location!
This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Dartmouth chapter.