Reading was always my favourite way to relax. I would read in the bath, on a sun lounger on holiday, on the train, and for at least an hour in bed every night. I always had a book in my handbag, and all my family and friends knew it was easy to buy gifts for me, a book token was the way to my heart! Sadly, after a period of illness, including a week in a coma with SEPSIS, my attention span has just vanished, and I find I can't enjoy reading in the way I used to. I have a stack of 20 or so books piled up, that all look wonderful and I was so looking forward to reading, but now they simply taunt me, gathering dust as I watch the TV!
Reading is wonderful for those who enjoy it. I miss it terribly - it's been my favourite past time for 35 years, but I find it such hard work now, all the joy has gone from it. I did try audiobooks, but I much preferred the "sound" of my own, inner voice than the narrators and found the pace was too slow in comparison as well.
If you don't enjoy reading, then don't force yourself, it should bring you joy (as cheesy as that sounds!) and if it doesn't, it becomes a chore.