While I was reading this last bunch of books, I left a few unfinished. Strange thing is, I’ve been trying to “unfinish” more books. It’s a combination of Sunk Cost fallacy and obligation (for instance, if my wife’s reading something for her book club). Some I’ve stopped because they were boring. Sometimes I just didn’t relate to the material. Bad Feminist by Roxane Gay was the book that made me realize everyone has a different motivation for why they read, and what mine is. I don’t read to learn or experience diversity. I don’t read to see other worlds than my own, either on my planet or imaginary. Those are…