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About two years ago, I dove headfirst into non-fiction like my life depended on it. If you’ve spent any time online, you’ve seen the obsession: people bragging about finishing 100 books in a year, or casually mentioning they read several books a week. Somewhere along the line, reading stopped being about understanding and became a numbers competition. If you weren’t hitting insane targets, you weren’t a “reader.”

And honestly? I bought into it completely.

Three years ago, I even opened a Bookstagram account. If you don’t know what that is, it’s a small but loud corner of Instagram where people post perfectly staged book photos, share reading challenges, and build entire identities around books. I was there taking aesthetic shots, stacking hardcovers, highlighting quotes, and making everything look deep and intentional.

Sometimes, I actually read the books in those photos.

To be fair to myself, I was going through a rough health period and needed an escape. I also craved a sense of belonging, and that community gave me one. For a while, it felt productive. I told myself I was growing, learning, and becoming smarter simply by consuming more pages.

But slowly, an uncomfortable truth crept in: I wasn’t learning much at all. I was just keeping score.

I wasn’t reading to understand or apply ideas. I was reading to finish. To update my count. To move on to the next book as fast as possible.

The Lie Behind Speed Reading

Social media fed me a very convincing formula:

“Quantity= Growth”

“Speed = Intelligence”

And like many people, I swallowed it without question.

I genuinely believed that the faster I read, the smarter I was becoming. If I could breeze through a book in two days, I felt superior. If I struggled with a dense chapter, I felt slow and inadequate. So instead of slowing down, I rushed harder.

Looking back, I was living in a self-made illusion.

I highlighted sentences without thinking about them. I nodded along to ideas I barely understood. I finished books and couldn’t explain the core argument a week later. Yet I still felt accomplished because my reading tracker looked impressive.

From my own experience, speed reading turned books into fast food. I was consuming information, not digesting it. There was no reflection, no friction, no pause to ask, “Do I agree with this?” or “How does this apply to my life?”

I confused motion with progress.

When Reading Becomes Performance

At some point, reading stopped being private. It became something to display. I wasn’t asking whether a book changed my thinking; I was asking whether it would look good on my feed. Whether I could quote it. Whether finishing it would boost my credibility.

That mindset killed curiosity.

Instead of wrestling with difficult ideas, I avoided them. Instead of rereading important sections, I skipped ahead. Instead of sitting with discomfort, I chased the dopamine of completion.

And the irony? I felt busy and “intellectual,” but my thinking stayed shallow.

I realized that intelligence isn’t built by how many books you touch—it’s built by how deeply you engage with a few. One well-read, well-applied book can change your life more than fifty skimmed ones ever will.

What Actually Made Me Smarter

The shift happened when I allowed myself to slow down.

I started rereading paragraphs. I paused to argue with authors in my head. I wrote notes in my own words instead of copying quotes. I revisited old books instead of constantly chasing new ones.

Most importantly, I stopped treating reading like a race.

From my experience, growth came when I read with intention, not urgency. When I asked hard questions. When I applied ideas to real situations instead of just admiring them intellectually.

Reading fewer books—but thinking more about them—did more for my clarity than any reading challenge ever did.

The Real Point of Reading

Books are tools, not trophies.

They’re meant to stretch your thinking, challenge your beliefs, and change how you act—not inflate your statistics. If you finish a book and nothing in your perspective shifts, the problem isn’t the book. It’s how you read it.

Today, I still love reading. But I no longer worship volume or speed. I care about depth, understanding, and usefulness.

Because being smarter isn’t about how fast you turn pages.

It’s about what stays with you long after you close the book.

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By Mcken

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