On Reading

I would not say that I was much of a reader growing up.  Doctoral studies and years of education had turned me off of reading as something pleasurable.  Instead, it had become a task, an item on my to-do list, often, a chore.  It was also not that joyful since I have struggled with some form of dyslexia all my life.  

But, now, I would say I am embracing reading.  I have talked on this blog about my love of dystopian books before, but I also enjoy fantasy books, historical fictions, feminist retellings of myths, the occasional thriller, and so on.  In terms of format, I read both paper books and audio books.  The joy of audiobooks is the freedom to read when commuting, cooking, doing laundry, walking the dog, relaxing on the couch, etc.  They have opened up the possibility of enjoying two activities at once sometimes and other times making a difficult activity more bearable. 

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