I never enjoyed reading as I child. You might even say I hated it. The only times I was forced to read was when a book report was due in school. I usually got lucky and the teachers would let us choose our own books to base our report on. I'd find the most obscure book in the library, read the back of it, and then make up what I thought transpired between the pages. I must've done it pretty well because no one was ever the wiser. I suppose that's when I first discovered I liked to write, but it was many years later before I opened a book and enjoyed it. Now I can't get enough of either.