Book Marked

This past week I started reading again, I almost forgot how satisfied and happy I feel everytime I finishes a book.

Lately I'm always assessing myself, What i really like to do? What I should do? What I need to do? and always I find myself thinking "reading" but I still try and pursue other hobbies and recreation or other things I wanted to do.

So realizing I needed some catching up to do and in line with the book sales in the mall I devoured three books and I find myself in cloud nine.

If shopping is a therapy for others, I say my therapy is reading, I forget all the things I should worry about and instead I create my own world (sometimes imagining myself in the book, ok, often times)where everything and I think needs is there.

I am writing this because I realize that we should hold on to something that keeps us sane and makes us happy, sometime we see ourselves in situation where we became selfless and give up the things that makes us happy, but what if that some thing is the one thing that keeps you together. This may sound really odd and yo might think that a woman like me is comparing this to a serious sounding like sitch. I really don't know how you will put it but for me, when I read it keeps me aware of what I need to do, somehow in the pages of the fiction novels, inside the head of the heroine, I get to relate myself and makes me think of real life situation.

Okay, this may sound too serious already and that's one thing I'm really not, not if you need me to be. I'm just glad I am back to reading and I'm happy I have purchased a couple and hoping to be finding more good reads.