My Love For Reading

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When I was much younger, There was a lot that I did not understand. But as a child that is to be expected. At this point in life, Your mind is essentially a blank canvas waiting to be splashed with a multitude of colors, these colors representing this variety of all this undiscovered knowledge which had been foreign to me. Growing up, reading was not associated with anything pleasurable. It was thought of more as a chore to me, it is what’s needed to gain this understanding and I thought that if I did this, it would eventually make me and intellectual. So I had not really thought of it in any other way. I guess to could say in that aspect that is where the protagonist in “ Hunger of Memory” and I are similar. He read for conceptual completion but not for a general understanding. I did not …show more content…

This is where the protagonist in “ Hunger of Memory” Gradually, it became other things, online forums, blogs. newspaper articles, even fan fiction. My love for reading really grew over the years and that is something I’ve learned to become very proud of. I now have a better understanding and a bigger grip on reality. Since it has the ability to completely alter my view on almost everything. I have nothing but respect for the art of literature. I have gone on to tackle many different bigger, longer and harder texts. I have expanded my overall knowledge in terms of comprehension, literacy and vocabulary and many other aspects that have helped me further my education. Although the my experience has not been completely positive, nothing is without difficulty. I had to learn how to mind if I truly wanted to understand literature. My experience has made me realize the importance and my own frustration, so I am actually very thankful that I had to struggle with it in the beginning. I have such a respect of literature, and just reading in

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