This has been the bane of my existence the past month.
A friend and I have started reading together for the life of me I just can’t read it. I’ve picked up the book dozens of times, read one word and put it down again. My brain just can’t. Reading has always ben one of my favorite things to do, whether to be fiction, non fiction or Reddit posts. I learn best by reading things. I’ve even picked up other books… no dice. I inhaled the first 3 books in the Wheel of Time Series in a month and now the thought of picking up the fourth fills me with dread.
I am one of those people who moves from hobby to hobby quicky, becoming obsessed with each. One day I wake up and am like “absolutely not” and move on to the next without a second thought. Not to say I don’t come back around, because I do, I just lose interest quicky it seems. It has never been that way with reading, I have always been able to pick up a book and just fall back into it. Not this time.
My newest obsession has been writing. I have finished my first draft and am deep into my second draft. It’s consuming me. I’m honestly scared that if I start to read I’ll drop my book and never finish it… even though I know that is ridiculous.
Ugh.
One day I will finish my book! I hope!
Every Book and Cranny 