Couldn’t enjoy reading today because I was hyper focused on the fact that the book was big and needs to be treated carefully : ADHD


I think I spent 3/4 of my reading session checking the spine of the book, because for some reason I couldn’t get the idea out of my head that suddenly all the pages would fall out if I wasn’t extremely careful. I then went and checked all of my hardcover books, and everytime I saw one with the cardboard thing behind the ribbon (I don’t know how to explain it better aha) coming off even slightly, it would add more stress, and I spent hours looking up how to fix books, just in case a goddamn 2 year old book was gonna suddenly collapse. I feel like I did nothing today other than be obsessed with the fact that, yes, books can break, and they should be treated with respect.

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