That time a retired gardener told me to stop being so tidy with my plants
I was at the community garden off Lincoln Avenue last spring, pulling out every little weed I saw near my tomato starts, when this older guy named Frank leaned over the fence. He just said 'You're gonna stress those plants out more than any weed will, kid.' He pointed to a clump of clover I was about to yank and told me it was actually fixing nitrogen for the soil. I stood there for a minute, mad at first, but then I realized I'd been treating my garden like a lawn instead of a living system. He talked for maybe 10 minutes about how messiness in a garden means more bugs and more life, and I started seeing all the little things I was killing just trying to make it look neat. Now I leave a patch of wild weeds along the back fence and my peppers have never been happier. Has anyone else had to unlearn that whole 'perfect garden' mindset?