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Today is Mother’s Day, and as I sit in my favorite reading nook, surrounded by the stacks that define my world, I realize something: I didn’t stumble into this bookish life all by myself. I was guided here, page by page, by a woman who chose books over toys, even when the world questioned her for it.
The Silent Rebellion of my Mother
To some, being a book blogger and a story writer looks like a cozy hobby. To me, it is a legacy of quiet defiance.
My mother was a woman of immense ambition, someone who set aside her professional dreams to raise my brother and me. It may not have been the life she would have chosen in a world full of limitless possibilities, but she made sure we knew we had those choices. She made sure we understood what independence was, and that gender doesn’t dictate what you can and can’t do in life.
Most importantly, she recognized something in me before I could name it myself: a spark of bookishness.
In a world where childhood is often defined by plastic toys, my mother gifted me worlds. I vaguely remember the per pressure she faced from other mothers. “She’s so young,” they would say. “She won’t even understand all this.” My mother never argued or justified. She didn’t need to. She simply smiled, sat beside me, and read, bringing every character to life in her wonderfully animated way.
Being the introvert that I am, she encouraged my imagination and let me loose in my fantasy worlds. While other children spent their summer holidays outdoors under the blazing Indian sun, I was perfectly content perched in the shade, sipping in a cold drink, and losing myself in children’s editions of Shakespeare and Greek mythology. Yes, I was that nerd!
It might have made me “awkward” then, perhaps. But today, the same imagination and love for words made me a writer, and I wouldn’t change a thing from my childhood for it.
The Next Chapter: A new generation of readers
As I celebrate my mother, I am also watching a new story unfold. My sister-in-law is now a mother to my one-year-old niece, and she’s already curating a legacy of her own.
Even at just one year old, my niece has a library that rivals mine. As a devoted reader herself, my sister-in-law understands the transformative power of words. In a world increasingly dominated by screens and technology, she’s intentionally carving out space for imagination and creativity.
What moves me the most is her intentionality. When I visit, she gently insists that I read from physical books instead of my Kindle, thus ensuring her daughter grows up seeing stories not just as something consumed, but as something held, felt, and lived.
It is a quiet, beautiful act of preservation, and also a wonderful thing to witness. A reminder that the love of reading is not inherited by chance, but cultivated with care.
Mother’s Day Reading Recommendations
If you are looking to celebrate the women who shaped your reading life, or to begin that journey with someone else, here are a few timeless picks:
- “Matilda” by Roald Dahl — A love letter to intelligent, bookish children and the adults who believe in them
IndieBookstore | Bookshop | Goodreads | StoryGraph | Pagebound | Fable | Hardcover | OpenLibrary | Litsy - “Little Women” by Louisa May Alcott — A classic exploration of womanhood, ambition, and family
IndieBookstore | Bookshop | Goodreads | StoryGraph | Pagebound | Fable | Hardcover | OpenLibrary | Litsy - “Anne of Green Gables” by L.M. Montgomery — Imagination, resilience, and the magic of growing up
IndieBookstore | Bookshop | Goodreads | StoryGraph | Pagebound | Fable | Hardcover | OpenLibrary | Litsy - “The Book Woman of Troublesome Creek” by Kim Michele Richardson — A tribute to women who carried stories into the world
IndieBookstore | Bookshop | Goodreads | StoryGraph | Pagebound | Fable | Hardcover | OpenLibrary | Litsy - “The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue” by V.E. Schwab — For readers who believe in the lasting power of stories
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To the woman who raised me, the woman raising the next generation of readers, and all the women quietly shaping the future through stories, Happy Mother’s Day.
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