I graduated from Charles E. Chadsey High School, Detroit in 1976. I never read a complete book. I cheated on book reports in school. And as of today, I’ve now read 4 books from cover to cover, 3 in my adult life. I have a very short attention span and am easily distracted. It took me 2 days to read this book, and I had to go back and re-read chapters a few times. Not that i didn’t understand the content, but rather reading words without absorbing the content. It’s very frustrating, but I have reason to celebrate. My kids asked “whats wrong, dad?” They never saw me sit quietly and read. My mom asked to read it but my sibs actually need it.