Reading is the most fulfilling activity in my life. When it's going good, it transports me. I'm inspired and the world is good. It's a feeling I chase. So, why do I find it so difficult? I love it, but I often have to drag myself to do it. I'm a walking contradiction.
This is incredible... this reading paradox is so big for me too & I don’t see it talked about a lot. Thank you :,)