
Over the past three years I haven't been able to get through more than a couple of pages at a time. I would only superficially immerse myself in the story, like wading a few steps into the sea just to be able to say I'd gone in the water. I was no longer able to take on the thoughts and feelings of the narrarator as my own; my head just wasn't quiet enough. I'm winning it back, though, my love for reading. This is another thing that I am winning back.
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