This is BIG.
i am reading again.
some of you may now that my mental illness
has a huge impact on my
ability to concentrate and comprehend written information,
and therefore completely removes the joy that i
experience in the pages of books.
but i am reading again
over the last 3 weeks i have been lost in the pages
of "A room of one's own" by Virginia Woolfe.
things move slower for me these days,
i still have to read then re-read some sentences
to fully absorb them
but the words are bringing a smile to my lips once again.