Sure, now I'm flying through books, but I thought I lost my love for books. That would have been a huge disaster. Like, how can I stop loving books? Beautiful, wonderful, sexy books.
I stopped reading in March. My last book was Red Queen by Victoria Aveyard. I guess it was too good of a book (which it really was and you should totally read this book!) my brain rejected other books I picked up afterwards.
My brain didn't want to register other books, and it just decided to take a long break. I picked up so many fantasy books and nothing. No excitement, no urge to read. I was worried I even came to the conclusion that maybe I was bored with books. That was so hard to type and confess. My brain was that far off in the dark side. Sorry for saying mean things, books. It was me, not you.
Then recently (and by recently, I mean a month ago), I picked a book from my contemporary TBR. I sped through 13 Little Blue Envelopes by Maureen Johnson in 2 days from June 22nd-23rd.
I'm on my 17th book now after I finished 13 Little Blue Envelopes and I don't think I'm stopping(not trying to jinx myself now). Gotta read, read, read!
What I learned from this whole ordeal:
Then recently (and by recently, I mean a month ago), I picked a book from my contemporary TBR. I sped through 13 Little Blue Envelopes by Maureen Johnson in 2 days from June 22nd-23rd.
I'm on my 17th book now after I finished 13 Little Blue Envelopes and I don't think I'm stopping
What I learned from this whole ordeal:
1. I worry too much.
2. Everyone has a reading slump and we will prevail! *Warning: Non-stop binge reading will occur.
I AM SO GLAD TO BE BACK IN THE READING WORLD!
Have a bookful day and happy reading, lovelies!
Have a bookful day and happy reading, lovelies!
♡Prys
