From the outside my existence is boring. I stay inside all day. I don’t go out unless I have to because I’ve been bullied even as an adult for what I look like, so I just never go out to avoid people potentially judging me. I recently moved across the world and aside from my wife who works alot, I have no friends or family. I’m pretty much alone in the universe, tucked away in my corner.
I realized that’s why I read. Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t go out and join a club or volunteer because of the language barrier. And I don’t have a passion that pulls me in like baking, gaming, or playing piano. So if I’m not studying or sitting here letting my mind run wild, I read. It’s like I get to be an observer in other peoples adventures and be entertained while the time passes.
What about you? Why do you read?
The same here. My English isn’t good enough to charm Brits to become my friends. Time has faded away old acquaintances, and distance has taken them away. I no longer have any friends, and I’m losing interest in talking to or meeting new people. So reading is the greatest option in this scenario. You are not by yourself. Being your own buddy is not a bad thing; it is a stage in life that teaches you valuable lessons.