About

I didn’t always seek solace in books. For a long time, reading felt like a chore, something necessary for school or a way to pass the time. However, amidst the chaos of life, I discovered that reading could be so much more—a sanctuary, a reset button, a haven.
It all began with one book picked up out of curiosity. As I turned the pages, the weight of my worries began to lift. My thoughts softened, and I felt a profound sense of peace.
Since then, books have accompanied me through the highs and lows. In moments of anxiety, heartbreak, or feeling lost, literature became my refuge. Characters seemed to understand my struggles, offering me a place to escape when reality felt overwhelming. They taught me the art of pausing, allowing me to experience my emotions without getting lost in them.
Reading evolved into my sanctuary, whispering, “You’re safe here. You can breathe now.” Whenever life feels overwhelming, I instinctively find a cozy nook, open a book, and let the words transport me.