This morning, as I finished the happy job of planting herbs in my patio pots, I remembered the vegetable garden in our suburban back yard. At the back of the typically small yard, my 12' x 40' garden and I grew a few varieties of tomatoes, beans, eggplant, peppers, herbs, and other fresh goodies. You can see why I considered it my ratatouille garden. Another of my favorites was Swiss chard. What a change from then to now.
When I divorced that life nearly 20 years ago, I left my garden behind. For 22 years before that, it had been an incredible source of spiritual and physical nourishment for me. All of the work and love I invested in it was returned to me a hundred fold. We worked well together.
But when I started over, I didn't want the responsibility of a house, so bought a lovely condo instead. Here at the edge of the small, peaceful courtyard, my garden is made up of four large pots and three medium size ones. With only partial direct sunlight, Swiss chard is the only vegetable that thrives. The other pots "host" thyme, sage, basil, and upright rosemary, plus a few plump, lemon-bright marigolds to deter critters.
Among the many large and small exchanges we make in moving from marital life to single, the switch from big garden to pot garden has been one of the most successful. It's not the same. But it's different in a fulfilling way. And it was one of those changes that didn't happen immediately. First, I had to realize I missed working the soil. Then came the thought of how to remedy that, followed by the initial baby steps.
Like a lot of new aspects of my life, it will no doubt continue to develop and grow. Any herb that perks up the flavor of my heart-healthy eating and can withstand St. Louis summers in a pot, is a future possibility.
Adopting a positive outlook can make our future possibilities
feel exciting and endless.
Peace ~
Linda