Earlier this year, I decided to get loads of houseplants because they're meant to be calming.
Nothing has ever had me so bloody stressed...
Some died which made me sad.
Others don't look at all healthy which makes me feel useless.
Others are fine but just look at bit naff in the space I've put them which makes me feel disappointed.
Others have thrived to the point where I've had to re-pot them which has made me happy.
But that's also meant I've needed to buy new pots which makes me feel broke.
And new pots means their original pots are just hanging around now which makes me feel like my house is cluttered.
But then if I buy new plants to go in the now empty pots, I feel stressed because I worry that these new plants might die.
Ad infinitum.
In short - my plans for living among greenery, having purified air, feeling calm among living things has not fucking worked at all
Please tell me what lovely calming, relaxing, mindful things you've done which have totally backfired....