Of course I can fix the trees. I am heartsick about it but I know how to help them through this. I am an optimistic person, usually able to make lemonade out of lemons. But sometimes, because DH didn't know how much they mean to me
emotions overshadow practicality. Will I be able to bring the tress back to good health? Probably. Am I lucky it wasn't one of my taller trees? Yes. Am I glad they are my fast-growing strong varieties? Very much so. Will I forget that DH never said he was sorry, and showed no remorse for destroying my hard work to getting my trees to where they are/were? I hope so.