I need to escape.
There were so many horrible things reported in our country over the past
week I just need to escape. I cannot
take anymore. Between the never-ending
news reports and the never-ending commentary on social media – it is just too
much. I need to turn it off.
I already don’t have cable so lately I’ve been
escaping by watching movies. Hours and
hours of movies. The only problem with
that is it’s difficult for me not to simultaneously engage in hours of mindless
snacking while watching these hours of movies.
Plus, I always feel like a lazy slug after getting up off the couch
after a movie binge.
Today, I got up early and had my morning devotions
and did a live broadcast on FB. Then I worked
in my yard for the better part of an hour.
I cut the grass, did some edging and swept the clippings. I had a magnificent breakfast of scrambled
egg whites with spinach, four slices of turkey bacon, and oatmeal with
blueberries. Then I went for a 3-mile
run/walk.
At this point it was still only 11:30 am and even
though I was exhausted and probably deserved a break I did not want to post up
on that sofa. I did not want to look at
any social media. I wanted to escape the
darkness. So I decided to find a book
and get cozy on my back patio and read.
I love reading and somewhere along the line I forgot
how awesome reading for pleasure can actually be. I grabbed this one off my shelf:.
This author is amazing and I love this book. Coincidentally, it’s about how the author
used books to escape the grief of her sister’s death. In fact, she read one book a day every day for one year and wrote a
review of each book the very next day.
Can you imagine? A book a day for
365 days!
Reading a good book always makes me feel
fantastic. It’s a feeling that I never
get from seeing a good movie. Not sure
why that is. Reading provides the exact
escape that I was looking for. I’m not
ignoring what is happening in the world.
Hell, I couldn’t do that if I wanted to but for a little while my mind
can be on something else. Something that
makes me smile.
I’m 100 pages in and I plan to finish this book
before I put head to pillow tonight. I
know that I couldn’t read 365 books in a year (however, the author had a husband and 4 children and did it) but I know I can read something
every day for 365 days – I think I’ll start there.
1 comment:
I feel you, Oldgirl. It was just thinking the same thing. It was such a horrific week, and I need a mental break just to dig up all the bad seed that was sowed into my heart. Sigh.
I too am reading, and it is good for my soul. Indeed.
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