Before, reading was skimming and searching up summaries for school assignments, that only resulted in projects, reports and essays that I had no interest in getting done. My interest in reading encouraged me to be more open-minded and sparked my curiosity of others and their stories. Reading has made me question what was my story and helped me to become someone who has one. It has also helped to develop my creativity and appreciation for difference.
For me, reading as well as rereading, books such as Junie B Jones, Berenstain Bears, or the Harry Potter series, impacted my life immensely by increasing my vocabulary, developing my vital language skills and many more developmental skills. In the past, being literate meant beating kids in how many books I could read and being able to comprehend difficult vocabulary, but now being literate in the adult world means developing new and creative ideas or being able to prosper an opinion based on facts and previous knowledge.
It was finally time to head to gym class in the afternoon where we were instructed to take part of a physical test. This test would determine how fit or unfit we are based on a system that was implemented by those with greater authority, on which concluded that it was on such a scale society should be based on. So it was that afternoon that I preformed the tasks that were instructed on to me and my peers. I was able to completed them to my utmost potential which can be consider to be something not so distinctive. It was on this day that I was mocked by one my peers of my lack of ability to preform the instructed physical tasks, that was a no brainer to such a fit individual like himself. It
Mason Cooley says about reading “Reading gives us some place to go when we have to stay where we are .” Reading is like a journey you can take when you want to go somewhere. Everyone always wants to imagine they are in the journey with the character in the book. When the story is over the person that is reading never wants to leave the journey. Everyone starts a new journey when they open a new book to read. Sometimes people who read don’t have a journey with the character; they just want to read because they don’t have anything else to do. For me reading is really fun to do.
For the first six years of my life, I was a boy who savored going to school and seeing all of my friends. Then one day in first grade, during English class, that all changed thanks to a time were we had to read out loud. This day scared me for a while, and caused a fear in me that I wouldn’t let go of for about another eight years. Let me tell you first off, I was not at all the same person in first grade as I am today. For one thing, I was totally inconsiderate to any understanding of the reading system. I am writing about this event for the sole reason that it has changed the way I have live my life up to these recent years. Now that all of that is out of the way, I will continue with a story about a boy who overcame a reading and writing disability and turned it into motivation.
The possibilities are endless with the information available: encyclopedias, articles, books, magazines. Moreover, a reason I read, is for a source of enjoyment and entertainment. Every now and then I find a book that I can not take my eyes off of; freshman year I found a book that I loved so much, that I read all 300 pages in a matter of a day! Furthermore, reading may enhance vocabulary, advance writing skills, and improve analytical thinking. As author, Lana Winter-Hebert wrote, “should you ever find yourself in dire circumstances, remember that although you might lose everything else—your job, your possessions, your money, even your health—knowledge can never be taken from you” (Winter-Hebert). On the other hand, there are various of other thoughts about reading.
While I begun to love reading I feel like its getting ruined for me with all of the annotation and work that comes with it. My past experiences have led me to enjoy reading but I will always hate having to
All I could remember on my journey to literacy was my concern over my brother and sister’s ability to read and write including solving math problems. That did not really motivate not to become literate; I was extremely playful as a child. What I am able to remember is my first day of school, I cried like a baby when my mom dropped me off. I soon began to grow out of my baby stage and school became really interesting. Even though it was not as hard as it is now, the value that pushed me to be literate was how my teacher was able to discipline students if they didn’t give the best to their education.
The little girl continued reading tirelessly, just trying to keep her eyes open long enough to finish the thirty minutes. Throughout my time growing up, I've had an unusual experience reading. I never really liked reading as a kid and I still don't have a strong passion to read. I would find myself falling asleep to books when I was in elementary and middle school. For my age I was a pretty advanced reader but none of the books were intriguing to me. This mostly started happening after getting read to wasn't something that my reading log would allow.
“Zarais can you read page number three?” I looked up at the teacher and panicked.
You could almost say that it is in my blood to read. (My parents have never been big into reading, but it seemed like my grandparents continuously had some type of book in their hands.) Although I appreciate literature I often find that I no longer have time to read for pleasure anymore. Work, school, and general life has encompassed my time so much that I feel as if I will miss deadlines if I stop for a moment just to read. Reading has become something that I do only if it is required. I long for the chance to really read again just to be able to get away and become a part of that
Literacy is a concept that can have a different definition among each every person across the world. My literary journey began when I entered this world just as the next person. Many years ago, as my dad worked in his office I enjoyed trying to mimic the flow of his hand. While my penmanship was poor, I quickly began to process how to write; reading however was another story. I can remember as a toddler my mother would read the short story, Good Night Moon. As she read, I would attempt to follow her eyes. I so greatly desired to be able to read as my family was able to. This desire fueled my efforts, and so my literacy grew. My life was instant thrown into the mix with words and phases that I could hardly comprehend, and much less write. With
Besides this immersion into a world of books, I credit my love of reading to the fact that my parents only let me watch an hour of TV a day. I learned to use my mind and imagination to entertain myself. It's not really surprising that literature became my vocation. When not reading or writing, I enjoy watching films, baking, going to the city to eat Thai and Ethiopian food, walking, and relaxing with my friends.
I began to read for fun. I went to the library more to pick up book that looked interesting. I started the series Hunger Games, and found that I was hooked. It was the first series that I read within two weeks. Weeks earlier, reading anything was a chore, taking me up to three weeks to read just on book. But with the help of my sister, I pushed myself based on what my sister did, I found that it became easier and easier. I started to love to read. I never thought, in my wildest dreams, that I would actually enjoy reading words in a book. Not only did reading help my grades go up significantly, I found something I enjoyed doing, it even made reading textbooks, or school assigned books a lot easier to finish. My attitude towards reading was no longer bitter, I found that reading was my escape from the
Reading and writing has always played a vital part in my life. From toddler to adult, pre-elementary to college, I’ve managed to sharpen both skills to my liking. However, even though it significantly helped, schooling was not what influenced me to continue developing those skills into talent. Many different things shaped and influenced my learning, and now reading and writing have become the safety net of my life. I know that even if I have nothing else in the future, I’ll still have my talent and knowledge. To ensure my success, I hope to further develop those skills so that I may fulfill my wishes.
There are many different types of events that shape who we are as writers and how we view literacy. Reading and writing is viewed as a chore among a number of people because of bad experiences they had when they were first starting to read and write. In my experience reading and writing has always been something to rejoice, not renounce, and that is because I have had positive memories about them.