The Week Hydrangeas Followed Me Everywhere

Recently, it felt impossible to avoid hydrangeas. They filled my social feeds in a way that felt almost coordinated, as if everyone had quietly agreed on the same flower at the same time.  Hydrangeas arranged loosely on wooden tables, hydrangeas held against cotton dresses, hydrangeas used as spring décor, hydrangeas dried and turned into crafts. …

Recently, it felt impossible to avoid hydrangeas. They filled my social feeds in a way that felt almost coordinated, as if everyone had quietly agreed on the same flower at the same time. 

Hydrangeas arranged loosely on wooden tables, hydrangeas held against cotton dresses, hydrangeas used as spring décor, hydrangeas dried and turned into crafts. 

The colors were gentle and reassuring, soft blues, pale pinks, muted purples, all washed in pastel tones that felt hopeful and calm.

After a few days of seeing them everywhere, I told myself it must be a trend.

Ordering Because It Felt Right

One afternoon, without much hesitation, I ordered a large bouquet from an Instagram florist I had been seeing repeatedly. 

Five large hydrangeas in mixed colors, advertised as fresh, full, and perfect for indoor styling. Florida delivery was impressively fast. Less than an hour later, the bouquet arrived at my door.

In my hands, the hydrangeas felt substantial. Each bloom was round and heavy, packed tightly with petals that overlapped like layers of fabric. 

The stems were thick and woody, the leaves broad, deep green, and firm. They did not feel fragile at all. If anything, they felt reassured.

I thought how forgiving they looked as thick petals suggested strength. Compared to roses or other flowers I had struggled with before, hydrangeas seemed like they could handle a little inexperience.

Why I Thought Florida Would Help Me

Living in Florida, humidity is something you learn to accept as a constant. The air is rarely dry, even indoors. 

I had read posts saying hydrangeas love moisture, that they struggle in dry environments, that humidity helps them last longer. All of that information settled comfortably into what I already believed.

I also felt more confident than before. From my experience with white roses, I was careful not to place the vase near the air conditioner. 

I chose a spot in the living room with indirect light, steady temperature, and no obvious drafts.

How Effortless the Arrangement Felt

Arranging the hydrangeas took very little effort. Their size filled the vase almost immediately.

I trimmed the stems, removed the lower leaves, and placed them loosely so the blooms could rest against one another without crowding.

What Slowly Became Clear

At first, nothing seemed wrong. The blooms stayed upright, the petals remained smooth, and the colors held their softness. 

From across the room, the vase looked exactly as it should. But as I lived with them, small details began to shift.

The petals lost their coolness to the touch. The edges felt slightly dry, even though the room itself did not feel dry at all. 

Also, the blooms still looked full, but they no longer felt relaxed. The water level in the vase barely changed, which confused me.

The Mistake I Didn’t Know I Was Making

I assumed that moist air would keep hydrangeas hydrated. What I learned instead is that humidity without direct stem uptake can actually work against them. 

Hydrangeas have an enormous surface area. Their petals release moisture constantly, and indoors, even without noticeable airflow, that moisture escapes faster than the stems can replace it.

In addition, hydrangeas do not drink from the air. They drink aggressively from their stems. When that balance fails, the petals are the first to suffer. 

Florida humidity gave me a false sense of security. It made me think I could do less, when hydrangeas actually require more.

Standing With the Vase, Seeing It Clearly

As days passed, the blooms never collapsed dramatically. Instead, they quietly skipped the stage where hydrangeas feel generous and abundant. They moved straight from promising to tired. 

The colors dulled slightly, the petals thinned, and the flowers did not fall apart, but they also never truly opened into themselves.

I still love them. I will likely order them again, but I no longer confuse size with strength or humidity with hydration.

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