Hugs galore!

I’ve always loved being hugged. Strangely, I discovered this astonishing fact only at sixteen when I met a long-lost friend after ages. She hugged me. And I liked it! Until then I had maintained this tough-girl attitude and in my world the credo was hugs were too sissy, too soft.

After that hug from my friend, I took up hugging seriously. I’d squeeze mom tightly and give her looong hugs. I'd hug all my dearest friends everytime I met them. All my friends knew a warm hug was all it took to make my day.

And now that I’m married I get more than my share of hugs. There are plenty of hugs in our happy home. Hugs of love, laughter, passion, sadness and many others that reflect a hundred other hues of life.

Hugs do make a difference!

Thanks sweetie!

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