I no longer care about reading. I didn’t read as a child. I’d be quite different had I read and done good in school. I struggled with concentration problems many years and pounded away at it. I found the right author for me. All you need is one, if they were prolific. Then I had comprehension problems. I lost the ability again. I got it back somewhat. Now I get my self esteem from the guitar and mandolin. I don’t believe it you don’t like it you still should. I’ve got to be true to myself. Books never had in them what I thought they did and what I was looking for.
People get pretty freaked out sometimes when they realize I am blind or not myself or not present. I’m not going to reveal it’s just a brain disorder. The fact I can read and discuss its contents at this point is incredible.