Oh Elizabeth! Been there and... been there again! I got a dog. Haha. That sounds like the last thing a person would need... a forever two-year old. But she fits in with the schedule, is content to just follow around and entertain herself sniffing. Has been a friend-maker for me - before her, I'd met no one in my town - and there's always a ready built activity good for any time of day (dog walks). Also have to say, I've learned a lot about parenting through her (and something about animals). She doesn't let me flake; dog keeps the schedule whereas kid flakes with me, LOL.
Anyways, I am the sort who also finds an identity in my own right necessary for any kind of self-respect. An identity not in terms of others. That's where my sustatinable energy comes from.
Finally, I just have to say that's funny about your daughter and reading. My daughter is an old lady now (19!), but I remember her getting mad at me when she was 11 or so, wanting to flounce off from her school work and saying, "I'll never read or write as good as you!" Of course, I make my living writing so, um, yeah, that was true. I had to tell her that I didn't expect that of her. She is so unlike me, it's mind-boggling. She's not my natural child, we don't share genes, but she is still *really really* not like me. Before, I'd only seen people like her on t.v. and didn't think they actually existed. She liked planning school dances and matching clothes with her friends! I've learned, tho, the value of this kind of personality. She can seriously organize people towards any endeavor.
Anyways, especially at the very young ages, kids really vary as to the exact moment when those neural pathways kick in. My boyfriend didn't talk until he was 3; his parents took him to the doctor.
My brother is a storyboard artist and camera guy, btw, down there in Hollywood.