I know that doesn’t sound like much, but it’s been well over a year since I’ve been able to read for more than a few minutes without giving up. It’s as though I’ve lost my ability to focus. It was really nice to have that back. I hope it sticks around.
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annahell said:
I’ve felt the same way for the past year or two, and I used to love reading. Keep it up, girl!
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joelmcintosh said:
A few years back, I had a terribly stressful year. The anxiety and worry really played hell with my attention span. I remember the feeling of satisfaction when I was finally able to read long fiction again.
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wayspo said:
I can relate to this. It’s just hard to carve out the time for it! Let me put it this way — the more time I spend pooping, the more reading I get done.
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ammytay said:
I know this thing. So, that’s really fucking awesome.
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