I don’t know how I stopped reading

I’m not sure how I got out of the habit of reading. I was doing so well at the beginning of the year. I was really excited about it, and when reading, was rejuvenated and reassured that I was doing something that I genuinely enjoyed.

I could blame it one work… “I’m just too busy”. The problem with that is that goes a against the core way I am trying to live my life in 2018. If I enjoy it, and I want to do it, I will make time for it.

Did I stray from that? Honestly, I just don’t know what happened. All of a sudden, I wasn’t reading for pleasure anymore. And it’s already April.

My reading list is stagnant. I have three books that have been “in progress” for a few months now. Time to get back to it.

Yep, time to get back to it.

2 thoughts on “I don’t know how I stopped reading”

  1. I sometimes find myself in the same boat. There are times when I just lose interest in a book, or in reading altogether. I think that’s ok. You can always come back to it. I used to think that it was such a waste that I spent time reading half a book only to put it down. But now I think it would be a waste for me to spend that time reading the second half of something I don’t value.

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