This is a sad tale of an unplanned seed that was implanted with damage among the rocks and weeds, neglected the proper raising it would need to thrive, yet still a sprout emerged despite all the doubt. If love was water, there would be a drought, roots were attempting to grip a rocky surface, leaving its foundation for growth worthless. Never tending or caring for it, it seemed like all hope was gone.If only I could reverse the damage done, and see where the plant would be if all was done properly - with plenty of watering and attention, allowing its full potential to...