I suppose reading was almost always a part of my life: my mom read classics like The Chronicles of Narnia to me before bed each night, my elementary school best friend Beth and I shared both a birthday and a subscription to the The Baby-Sitters Club fan club newsletter, and my librarian knew me well enough to know when to take me by the literal and figurative hand and lead me from the kid section to the adult stacks. She told me to start with Little Women, by the way.
But somehow I didn’t realize I was a Reader until much later—one hot summer day in Tennessee, stretched out under the ceiling fan on the old family sofa when Charlotte Bronte addressed me as such: ”gentle reader.” I have searched for that thick, pebbly red library binding copy of Jane Eyre for so long to no avail, but the memory of my brain pinging “oh, that’s me” changed something in me forever. No longer did I select only three books from my English teacher’s suggested summer reading list; I made it my goal to chew through the entire list by the time school started back each fall.
I worked for my college bookstore all four years. I started stacking up hundreds of books and lugging them from house to house every time we moved after I married a Naval officer. I eventually found my way into the work that’s the joy of my life as the Modern Mrs Darcy Book Club Community Manager.
Books aren’t part of my life; books practically are my life. My day revolves around books and talking about books. I read almost the first thing every morning, starting my day with philosophical and devotional reading like scripture and poetry. I finish the day reading—usually gentle things like letters and kidlit and more poetry. I take a tea break most afternoons to read a few pages of whatever classic I’m working my way through (25 in 2025), followed by whatever we’re reading next for book club. I check into my favorite bookish community forums throughout the day on the MMD Book Club app on my phone. I follow bookish creators on YouTube and Instagram and TikTok and Substack. I’ve made friends trading books and book recommendations and making pilgrimages to beloved bookstores and author talks in cities far and near.
On those bookstore shelves and library stacks, I’m drawn to classics or books that I suspect might become classics some day, especially literary fiction and narrative nonfiction, anywhere I can find a great story, whether that’s told through the lens of a precocious copper-headed orphan, a rugged mountain climber, a dogged journalist chasing down facts, an Oxbridge professor exploring myths in a new way, or a New England pastor and poet. I know some of you are the same because you are my friends and kindreds here.
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About the author


Ginger Horton is our Book Club Community Manager here at MMD. Her go-to genres are literary fiction and classics. You can find Ginger on Instagram at @gthorton or the MMD Book Club account @MMDBookClub.