My husband Nate has always been a calm, grounded man. While others chase flashy things, he finds peace in the soil, tending to his roses and herbs after work. It’s his therapy, his way of staying centered.But not everyone understood him. My sister-in-law Clara and her husband James often looked down on Nate. One evening, while showing off their new car, James sat at our dinner table and made a remark about Nate still “playing gardener.”
