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Teresa's avatar

I'm reminded of my relationship to reading: I was absolutely impatient to start school so I could learn and up to a certain age I was reading all the time. At 8 I was reading 800-pages bricks regularly and sometimes I read all night.

But we then started having to write reports, which I felt was an intrusion.

Then at 12 my middle school had a bright idea: put a table full of books in our classes. I thought it was Christmas - I could just pick one and read it whenever. But there was a catch: this was for a competition - we were to read as many of the books and remember trivia from them (page number, character names, events, author names, etc.). A classmate of mine took a fair few because he didn't trust us to remember facts, we never got to read them and we lost anyway.

I hated the whole thing: I don't tend to remember names, I remember what happens, or what I think of the themes. Whether it was going to happen anyway or not, I don't know but I did not read much at all for ages jist after that. Every time I looked at the books I just felt like they were no fun anymore. And it felt even more unfair because so many of the books had been taken by someone because he didn't trust us. Fortunately school never forced me to read comics, so I switched to them instead. Even now, it still feels like books are a thing I 'ought' to read, rather than what they used to be.

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bridget c.'s avatar

Really needed to hear this today, after just arguing w my 10yo about how she needs to start reading chapter books vs graphic novels and sleeping in her own room vs on my bedroom floor. Why I thought I’d be able to convince her is beyond me. Thank you for this reminder. 🙏🏽

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