the quiet joy of reading alone
There is nothing that a cup of hot coffee and a good book can't heal. By a good book, I don't necessarily mean a good book with high literary quotes or over the top motivational speeches. Sometimes a locked psych ward, a husband being framed for his wife's murder, a psychiatrist trying to uncover the past of a brutal murder can bring the same amount of joy and comfort to you than any good book can. Reading—when done correctly—can bring enormous amounts of changes in your life that will transform you forever—or leave you scarred, take your pick. By done correctly, I mean to read because you enjoy it, because you actually crave the escapism that it brings you. Reading books only to compete with others, to see the whole process as a book count, but not being able to immerse yourself in the book—not being able to see what the author wants us to see—is completely futile. The raw emotions I feel when reading books—especially with characters that resonate highly with me—is ...