Happy Sunday, hope you’ve all been having a wonderful weekend! So, due to work load, I will only be posting once today 😦 I know, sad times.
Today I really wanted to post about reading in general. So I took a book out of the library yesterday, and am already 348/468 pages in. I’m reading Second Chance Summer by Morgan Matson, and I am so hooked. People who don’t read just don’t understand the feeling of being hooked by a book. It feels so great to be so caught up in a book that you can’t put it down!
What I mean by being hooked is forcing yourself to put down the book at 1am and sleep. That’s what happened last night. People JUST DON’T GET IT.
This morning, my sister rolled her eyes at the fact that I am only 120 pages from the end of an AMAZING book.
And sometimes, it really hurts. I don’t roll my eyes at the fact she does art until 11pm and is constantly drawing. So why should it matter to her if I enjoy reading and read a lot? I just do not get it.
It’s like I’m constantly being judged for the fact that I love reading.
When my mother found out that I had a bookstagram page, she actually said, “you’ve got a nerd blog?” And laughed. I actually wanted to leave the table.
It just really hurts when people are judgmental, and especially when they judge someone for something that they love. I just don’t know why people can’t accept others for who they are.
Sorry for the rant/off load, I’m posting these far too often now. What experiences have you had when people find out that you blog?