Oh I can totally relate! You aren’t alone.

I used to frequent libraries and come out holding stacks of books and the minute I got home, I’d devour them like a hungry maniac. Then came children and motherhood! And books took a backseat.

Now, even after my children have grown somewhat older, enough to leave me alone for a while, I still don’t seem to get the same reading mojo back. I have accepted the “evolution” because I think it’s a way the mind lets you know that you have progressed/metamorphosed into the next genre of your life :)