Nourish Me...
My kitchen receives the most sunlight in my home. The natural brightness and warmth are my favorite places to sit in my home. I take most of my Friday morning virtual therapy appointments from my tiny kitchen island. It's at peak time when the sunlight directly hits the little houseplant with one leaf in the window. I can draw exactly how the shadow hits part of the window seal because this is where my focal point is whenever my therapist asks me the hard question(s). Sometimes I stare at it thinking, my poor plant... I'm not sure what I need to do to make it bloom bigger. I'm not sure how to nourish it. And that was the hard question my therapist asked me. "What do you need from people to pour into you? How can they nourish you?" I sat there baffled. Shit, I have no clue... I sat there staring at the plant, thinking we are both stuck. The plant stuck with that one leaf, and me with just myself to provide nourishment. "Can I get back to you with that?...