For three and a half years I've had this little plant on my desk. For three and a half years I have watered it, pruned it and tendered to its every need. I once even put one of those fertilizer thingys in its soil to provide more nutrients so it could grow strong. I love this plant. Well, I am sad to say that after three and a half years, my plant looks like this... you may not be able to see from this photo, but every leaf looks brown... as if life hit it hard, leaving it downtrodden, with little will left to live... leaving it wanting.
I'm sorry little plant. I'm sorry that life has left its mark on your wilting branches. Little plant, I will do my very best to bring you back to life... but I am going to have to prune you and leave you with only two branches. Just remember... thee must pruneth to make room for great growth. There's more life left in you little plant. Live on. Live on strong and grow great and mighty as I know you can.
