When I was a child, my grandmother’s garden was a tapestry of bold, old-fashioned colors—sunny marigolds, deep red dahlias, and the soft blue of forget-me-nots. Today, I walk through my neighborhood and see a new trend: sleek, minimalist gardens, all whites and greens, designed for modern curb appeal. Sometimes I wonder—have we lost something in our pursuit of the perfect, Instagram-ready yard? In our region, with its unpredictable springs and blazing summers, the old ways had wisdom. My grandmother chose her flowers not just for beauty, but for resilience. She knew which blooms could handle our late frosts and which would thrive in the July heat. Now, I see neighbors planting exotic species that struggle in our climate, all for the sake of a trendy look. Is it worth it? There’s a gentle tug-of-war in our community. Some of us want to revive the riot of color that once defined our gardens, believing it brings joy and even helps pollinators. Others prefer the tidy, uniform beds that fit the latest HOA guidelines. I miss the days when gardens were a personal expression, not a competition for the most likes online. I invite you to share your memories: Did your family garden burst with color, or was it neat and subdued? Do you feel pressure to conform to new styles, or do you cherish the old ways? Maybe, together, we can find a balance—honoring tradition while embracing what’s new, and making our gardens a true reflection of who we are. #gardeningmemories #colorfulgardens #traditionvsmodern #Gardening