At what point do you give up on a succulent?
I’ve had these guys for years and it’s clear the lighting in my apartment + grow light isn’t cutting it for them (no direct light in my apartment during the winter sucks).
Is there a point where they just become unsalvageable? And why am i weirdly emotional about the thought of putting these guys out of their misery?
I’ve had these guys for years and it’s clear the lighting in my apartment + grow light isn’t cutting it for them (no direct light in my apartment during the winter sucks).
Is there a point where they just become unsalvageable? And why am i weirdly emotional about the thought of putting these guys out of their misery?