Wonky Weed

I came across this weed the other day outside my house. The wonky weed has stayed in my mind ever since. During its journey through life, this weed experienced some trauma. Perhaps a car drove over it, maybe the wind blew it down, or whatever happened changed the direction of its path forever.

Do I relate to the journey of this weed? Sure I do. Who doesn't experience some trauma or have change forced upon them in life?

We all love hearing stories of someone overcoming trauma or adversity. It activates our "inspire dome"—the part of ourselves where hope and creativity reside. Once our inspiration is ignited, anything feels possible.

So, dear wonky weed, well done to you for finding your way back and showing us all what determination and sunlight can do.

Mairead