We’ve all been there. It’s Sunday night, you’ve meticulously picked out your "To Be Read" (TBR) pile for the month, and you feel like the most organized version of yourself. The spines are crisp, the genres are balanced, and you are ready to be a Productive Reader™.
Then Monday hits. You had a long day, you’re craving a specific "vibe," and suddenly that Pulitzer-winning historical drama you picked out feels like a chore. Instead, you find yourself reaching for a trashy paranormal romance or a cozy mystery you’ve already read three times.
I’ve officially embraced it: I am a chronic mood reader.
The Anatomy of a Mood Reader
Being a mood reader isn't just about being indecisive; it’s about the emotional connection to the page. Here is how I know I’ve lost control of my reading list:
The Atmospheric Requirement: If it’s raining, I must read something gothic. If it’s sunny, I suddenly can’t handle anything darker than a beach read.
The "Sample" Method: I currently have four books started. I read ten pages of each until one finally "grabs" my current brain state.
The TBR Guilt: Looking at my bedside table and feeling like my unread books are judging me for choosing a 400-page fanfiction instead.
Why Fighting It Is Pointless
I used to force myself to finish books I wasn't in the mood for. I thought it made me a "better" reader. But you know what happened? I fell into a reading slump. When you force a book, reading starts to feel like homework. When you follow your mood, reading feels like an escape. Now, if I’m not feeling a book within the first fifty pages, I put it down. Not because it’s bad, but because it’s not time for that book yet.
Current Mood: Low Stakes and High Comfort
Right now, my brain has no room for complex world-building or devastating endings. I’m currently hunting for books that feel like a warm hug—low stakes, happy endings, and maybe a magical bakery or two.
"A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us." — Franz Kafka
(Kafka clearly wasn't trying to read while also functioning on minimal sleep, but the point stands: sometimes you need an axe, and sometimes you just need a comfy blanket.)
Are you a strict TBR follower, or do you let your whims dictate your next read?