I started reading when I hit first grade. I was quiet and into my books. They were different each book I read. It fascinated me. I was a reader after that. My parents didn't understand where reading came from since no one in my house read. I enjoyed it and still do. I have read hundreds of books. I can't tell you them all and I can't tell you what they changed in my heart of hearts, but that's okay. I still read and plan to read for years to come. Even when I'm old and in a rocking chair. Even when I can't hold a book anymore. I will have someone read them to me. They give me a thrill. To go into another life even if it's fiction is the best place to be when life gets hard. It gives you explanations that you can't even understand until time unravels them.
Published on February 17, 2013 05:25