For my last blog post, I wanted to write about my reading habits in college. I have noticed as I have started to get into a better head space that my need for reading has gone down. While I am sad that I am not reading as much I am happy to know that I do not need an escape from the real world as much as I used to need. Instead when I am feeling upset I have the courage to tell people in my life what is going on and what I need help with.
This is a huge step for me and I know that little me would be so proud to know how much I have grown as a person. Every once in a while I do still pull out a book to read when I have free time. As college has picked up I have noticed my free time has been a lot more limited with more assignments which I think also impacts my reading time. However, one book I have read this semester is Spare by Prince Harry.
I think that reading romance novels began to make me bored so I needed to spice up what I was reading. This book was one that I was so excited to read as I had been following Prince Harry and Meghan Markle since they have gotten married and was very excited to know what was going on and the whole story. This book did not disappoint my expectations at all.
This book was a tell-all tale of what it was like growing up as the Royal that was not needed by society and rather there just in case. Prince Harry shined a light on how he was only needed if his brother had died, and other than that he was forgettable. One quote from the book states, “My family had declared me a nullity. The Spare. I didn’t complain about it, but I didn’t need to dwell on it either. Far better, in my mind, not to think about certain facts, such as the cardinal rule for royal travel: Pa and William could never be on the same flight together, because there must be no chance of the first and second in line to the throne being wiped out. But no one gave a damn whom I traveled with; the Spare could always be spared.” The only person he had was his mother, and after her death, his world came apart. He was addicted to drugs and had stories leaked from other members of the family to keep their names out of the tabloids.
It is also important to note, a common phrase used was he did not want history to repeat itself. He did not want his wife to fall into the depression that his mother had, by the family bullying his wife and making her out to be a monster to the public. He wrote, “I’d traveled the world from top to bottom, literally. I’d hopscotched the continents. I’d met hundreds of thousands of people, I’d crossed paths with a ludicrously large cross-section of the planet’s seven billion residents. For thirty-two years I’d watched a conveyor-belt of faces pass by and only a handful ever made me look twice. This woman stopped the conveyer belt.” His love for Megan is and was so pure. Knowing how much he loved her and wanted to protect her made my heart swell. I hope one day someone loves me as much as he loves her.
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