A year and a half ago, while I was caring for my mum, I bought her a lovely white cyclamen plant.
My mum had an awesome green thumb...so after she got sick, alzheimers, vascular dementia, rheumatoid arthritis, plus,
she still loved plants, and I wanted her to be happy.
She didn't remember how to look after them, but still, this plant thrived.
After she got shifted into the nursing home, this plant sat forlorn and forgotten outside for months.
I rescued it.
And although I inherited her gift and love of plants, I am hopeless with cyclamens.
Almost a year after her death, this plant has the most amazing crop of flowers I have ever seen on a cyclamen.
It's mum...she is with me ♥
Sorry...I tried to make it smaller, but I couldn't somehow...
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Love V xx