Death Comes Unexpectedly!

(and if you can name that movie, 10 points for you! Favorite Childhood memories!)

All things must come to an end, but it was so hard to watch my amaryllis die. I was so happy that I was able to actually promote growth, to then in turn watch death was acutely painful. I realize that birth/growth and death have a place, and that all must die... it was just hard to watch again.

In the last days of my plant's life, I noticed something new: Enter new leaf. Not quite another bulb of flowering possibilities, but green and growing. I didn't kill it!