So, my blog is a bookblog. I don’t know if you’d guessed that yet, but in case there was any doubt: I’m all about the books.
But, lately I’ve been thinking about all the parts of me that’s not about books. Like, I don’t dress bookish. I would if I felt that I had the body and the money for it. Alas, I don’t.
But also my mental health issues. It’s not something I shout about at any given opportunity, but it’s not exactly a secret. So when that prevents me from enjoying the many bookish parts of my life, what should I do?
Two years ago, my favorite game was “bookshelf tetris”. Every week—sometimes more often—I would reorganise my books. Now I get exhausted before even starting. Granted, there are few more books now.
So yeah. I’ve been struggling a bit with these thoughts lately. How to turn them bookish enough to feature on #bookishtalk, but I’ve come to the conclusion tgat it’s my blog. So I suppose I can put anything I want here.
Or, I can reason myself into believing that my non bookish life actually belongs in bookish talks when it prevents me from enjoying my bookish life.
Yeah, I kinda confused myself there too…
What are you currently reading?