Life, Book Blogging, and the Bad Rep it has Gotten (Random Post #15)

I realized something about myself the other day...I read when I'm sad, and going through a hard time. It's my out, when I want to get my mind off things, and just escape. Now don't get me wrong, I DO LOVE TO READ! Reading has helped me from hitting that low in life where you just want to give up completely. It's always been there to cheer me up, at least somewhat, when things have gotten really tough! But I noticed that I have always read when things were hard when I realized I had read two books in one week when I found out two loved ones in my life had passed away. I haven't been able to read for months...heck almost a couple of years at this point! I've been in a very happy place in my life, for the first time in...Ever. I've always had an amazing family that was there for me, but something was always missing. I felt really lonely for a long time, because I have always had trouble making friends who truly accept me for who I am. But then I ...