Im almost 29, feel like im 19, and I still am a kid at heart. For the past year my hobby was muay thai kickboxing, and Krav Maga before that. I like to ride my motorcycle, fishing, camping, hiking. I love the outdoors, and if the weather was in the high 70s or mid 80s all year I wouldnt mind working outside as my day job. Now im just another cubicle drone. Growing things has always been a passion of mine. I like reading survival stories, horticulture, and sometimes even botany that would bore most people. I love hearing stories of how people have remained and become self-sufficient.
But now gardening has become an even bigger passion of mine since I moved into a new rental house. It’s strange how some things just tend to pull at your soul after just a small spark of interest. I tend to be very good at growing things; call it a gift, caring nature, devotion.