It’s hard to find that magic combo book group where the time, place, and reading material perfectly align. So I settle for coming close – if the time and place work, I’ll sign on even if a few of the book choices don’t intrigue me, as long we’re swimming in the same general literary pool. After all, a benefit of book clubs is discovering some gem I never would’ve picked up if left to my own devices, so I’m willing to roll the dice a little.
But lately I’m suffering burnout. Not from reading in
general (as if!), but from reading too many books I’m just not enjoying. My
shelves overflow with physical books and my eReaders burst with digital ones,
all selected by me, all patiently waiting for a piece of my time. And what do I
do? Push them aside in favor of book club selections, which are often options I
never would’ve chosen myself. These titles sometimes leave me cold (and bored),
all while my “wanted” books wait in haphazard piles of neglected longing.
I still slowly work my way through my own book choices, but two books a month for clubs puts a considerable hitch in my stride. I have encountered books from my clubs that I unexpectedly loved, and others that I liked well enough to not begrudge the time spent reading them. But what to do if you go several months with club selections you find blah at best, and cringe-inducing at worst? And it’s so much worse when other members enjoyed the book that left you cold; you can’t even commiserate about the level of suck! What if you’re in two clubs, and selections for both turn you off a few months running?
I still slowly work my way through my own book choices, but two books a month for clubs puts a considerable hitch in my stride. I have encountered books from my clubs that I unexpectedly loved, and others that I liked well enough to not begrudge the time spent reading them. But what to do if you go several months with club selections you find blah at best, and cringe-inducing at worst? And it’s so much worse when other members enjoyed the book that left you cold; you can’t even commiserate about the level of suck! What if you’re in two clubs, and selections for both turn you off a few months running?
My simple solution to the problem? Give myself permission to
skim, or even skip, a book. If I don’t like the book, it’s OK to drop it like
it’s hot. I’m a grown-ass woman; why the hell am I spending time reading books
I don’t enjoy?!
A secondary solution to the problem: join more book clubs.
It sounds counterintuitive, but more clubs equals more book
choices, and more chances at finding books you like. This works wonderfully as
long as you’re not afraid to skip a meeting or give pass up some of the selections. In the past several months I’ve pretty much dropped the library
group altogether, kept my beloved coffee-shop group, and added two new ones.
Of the two newbies, one has a history of selecting quality books and looks like a keeper, but I still will likely skip a few meetings.
I relish socializing with other book lovers, and being a
regular face at meetings forges friendships. But there are only so many books
we can read in a lifetime, and I finally realized there’s nothing wrong with
choosing to read my heart’s desire over a book-club dud. I still bend a little
on the choices, but I’m not afraid to just skip the book – and the meeting – if
need be.
Do you finish reading books you aren’t enjoying, and at what
point do you decide enough’s enough? What if it’s for a book group you love?
Read it anyway, or ditch it? Go to the meeting anyway, or get selective about
which meetings to attend?
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