I am a hugger extremist. I love hugs, to the point that they often make the other person uncomfortable. I am VERY seldomly the first person to stop the hug. It just warms me to the core when I’m actually the first person to let go.
I have learned to ask my partner for hugs on a regular basis, because I need them more often than she does. I’m okay with this, but it made the first year very hug-lacking.
I still need more hugs though. I need hugs from friends, family, and sometimes even strangers.
