This Desperate Week, the Orchid Reminds Me

    It looked dead, the orchid. After long extravagant glory, the blossoms dropped quickly, one by one. The stem shriveled, dried. Every time I looked at it, all I saw was what wasn’t there. People said it would reset. They said it needed rest, a little bit of extra care. But eight months later, … Continue reading This Desperate Week, the Orchid Reminds Me