May 2, 2024

Who is here, who is not, does it matter?

Reading how many books a day will you say is too much? I tried taking my reading one book at a time but ended up in my couch with four self-help books, a fiction and a kindle last week. A said it is good to switch it up once in a while. I don’t have to go all in with self-improvement books. I told her I am always tripped with guilt if I devour the books I love. Because they aren’t ever gonna improve my life, improve my skills or thoughts. They invite me to a world I know not of, the unrealistic view of love and life and then I snap back into my reality thinking what the hell.

Am I still keeping this blog? Maybe, maybe not? Who cares?