Monstera is such an awesome creature

Last year, I bought a pot of small Monstera, and occasionally applied some nitrogen fertilizer. Maybe it grew too fast, the pot was not deep enough, and the roots had nowhere to go, so the leaves began to droop in all directions. But I didn't have the energy to buy a pot and a shovel for it, and then climb the stairs to move it up and down to change the pot, so one day it finally became top-heavy and fell off the table with the bamboo and the pot, and I told the cleaning lady that we should take it down and throw it away. When the aunt finished mopping the floor and was about to leave, she asked me if I really wanted to throw it away. I looked at it lying in the big black garbage bag at the door, and I felt mixed emotions. After thinking about it, I took out the flower pruning shears and said that I would keep a few leaves. The aunt said she wanted some too, so we divided it up. When I changed the water today, I found that it had grown new aerial roots at a rapid speed. I thought this plant was really awesome. From the beginning to the end, I only provided water and the 1 gram or 2 grams of nitrogen fertilizer, and it can grow so many leaves and roots all year round. What are the psychological activities of the plant when it is thrown away... "It's over, it's over, it's cut in half, I'm dying, I'm dying." "Hey, there seems to be water." "It's exposed to the sun, it must have grown new roots!" "It has new roots, let's see some new leaves?"... In short, now it has been reborn on the windowsill of mine and my aunt.