I’ve always loved the idea of books. I’ve always loved that ”new book smell.” I’ve always had a knack for reading/writing, but little did I know how much of an impact it really made on me and my life. When life became so unbearable, cracking open my favorite book and escaping reality for a brief moment, always made it all okay. I would sit on my couch or in my chair for hours simply escaping because a ”made up world” is where I wanted to be. The more I read, the more I wrote. Today I aspire to be a successful writer/blogger. Books help with anxiety. Books help with sadness. Books help with stress. Books save lives. Our messed up world needs a little bit of inspiration on the pages of it’s book. Get out their and create your story.