I must confess to a terrible track record. When I was a kid, I’d enter a world of my own where all my senses were blocked; I wouldn’t hear or see any thing. It was just me and my book. I was scolded a lot due to ‘ignoring’ my parents. I’ve since improved though.
A few years ago, I was crying over a character while walking and fell down the stairs (I got stitches). It’s also quite common for me to roll off sofas in frustration. When I read, I get personally invested; is anyone else this bad?
by FoodIsSuprem