A Reader’s Confession

As a self-confessed bibliophile, I am slightly ashamed to state

That these days I find it hard to finish books, my interest dissipates

Somewhere after the three-quarter mark I have reached

Admitting to this almost feels like a breach

Of understanding between the writer and the reader, that is me

If I have committed to reading a book,I should read it in its entirety

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It happens more often with nonfiction than fiction, of course

I have enjoyed the book up to a certain point, but then I have to force

Myself to get through the last few chapters, often I do manage to read

The entire book, but enough attention to the subject matter I do not heed

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Is it a property of the book I am reading or a flaw in my ability to read

That I start slacking in both my attentiveness and my reading speed

When only a small portion of the book is left unread

I should be excited about nearing completion, but I get distracted instead..

Reading a book requires a time commitment that I cannot always spare

Also with age my stamina is diminishing, I am acutely aware

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Much of my life has revolved around reading, and so

I hope I continue to read books in a state of flow

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A mother, a physician by profession, fiercely passionate about work, family, travel and fashion..

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