Reading has never been my calling, and I tended to become bored too quickly and move on to something more entertaining. From a family of five with one brother four years older than me and a sister six years older than me, I was always compared to my older siblings. My sister always read, she could never put down a book, as for my brother and I, we were not as excited to read as she appeared to be. Over time the level in which I was supposed to read at, and the level I did read at grew far apart.
I was never the greatest reader growing up, struggling to read out loud in class. When I would read in front of my peers, I would feel a warm rush going through my body, as if I could feel my face getting red as I slowly read whatever it was that my
I was never the greatest reader growing up, struggling to read out loud in class. When I would read in front of my peers, I would feel a warm rush going through my body, as if I could feel my face getting red as I slowly read whatever it was that my