Until the onset of PTSD, one of my passions was reading. 50 years of everything I could get my hands on. I read every night before I fell asleep. I absolutely loved it. Would read 2-3 books a week in various gendre. My husband was an avid reader as well so we spent countless hours in book stores, libraries etc. With all my moves, I must have donated over a 100 boxes of books from our personal library. It was heartbreaking as I treasured them all. With PTSD, I just can't focus my attention anymore. It's been a huge loss needless to say.
~ Tutte ~
