If you've read even one post on here you know that my life has been pretty hectic in the past few years. Caregiving. Illness. Hospitals. Medicines. Surgeries.
I find so much comfort in reading, and every time I think of returning to BookTube, I pause and sit back and realize that it will only be adding to my ever busy plate, and serve as a distratcion.
I've found myself watching less and less BookTube as well, and tuning in to the channels that are quiet and consistent. That's what I hope to bring to the space when I do eventually return.
As of now, I'll set some reading intentions for 2024 in a future post, but I have initial thoughts about how the reading year has begun.
Thoughts as the year begins
- I really love reading lots of books at one time. Dipping in and out of stories, pulling the threads of the narrative back to my conscious mind- all are so fun.
- I never thought I could/ would DNF as much as I do now. Is it fair? Well, it is to me. Maybe I'm missing out on a story that will turn around, but for me- there are millions of books and I don't have millions of days to read them.
- I love my kindles even more than I did in years prior. I didn't think it was possible, yet here we are. I am surrounded my e-readers and my strained eyes thank me every day. I ignore the glossy covers shown all day on social media, and rest in MY truth which is that I love to read while lying down and my eyes are happy not to strain to do it.
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making my way slowly thru this memoir |
Enjoying my quiet reading at the end of stressful days. Sinking into an intense literary fiction, or trying to distract myself with more mainstream fiction (even if I DNF after 50 pages) has been so comforting to me.
I am seeking comfort, solace, and peace in this new year. I hope I find it; and, if you are in need of some as well, I hope you can find a slice of comfort in your next chapter.
Happy reading and Happy 2024.