Day 3,748: Read

I wish I was better at reading. Not reading and, like, understanding. I think I’m pretty good there. I always have been, it seems. Maybe not, but at least as long as I can remember. Reading feels like it’s always made sense to me. I mean…I wish I read more these days. I wish I was better at that.

I used to read all. the. time. I remember my mom telling me I needed to put my book down because we were on vacation and she didn’t want to just sit in silence. I needed to participate. THAT’S how mu...