How I Feel About Hugs:
• If there's been any real signs, observations or evidence that the hugger is generating any sexual energy whatsoever, then I'd loathe a hug from them, nor wish to ever give them one.
• If the hugger is my husband and he's brimming with love, passion and sexual energy, then come and get me honey, scoop me up and take me away. Don't want to neglect to mention here that with or without any passion, I Always, Always, Always enjoy when my husband hugs me.
• Now, ...........I find the average person I know or meet these days is not generating sexual energy, and dripping with lust for man or womankind, they are just being themselves. Anyone of these people I'll offer and/or receive a hug from.
• The hardest hugs I've given and/or received are the ones where the other is willing to accept a hug, or offering one, but their whole bodies from head to toe are hard, as rigid and tense as one could imagine. I worry about them as I fear and imagine how on earth did this ever come to be. I feel disheartened and sad, and wish life for them could've been different, as I suspect something/ someone and/or life has hurt them so and taking a huge toll on their emotions and is now stored, armored and/or protected within their body.
• I like to give my children lots of hugs and so does my husband. Some people are different then others in their giving of hugs. Some like my husband and his father, they hug firmly, I on the other hand like to hug gently and for just as long as our children want or could use a warm, loving hug. I hold on to the hug and take the cue from each when it's time to let go.
• I like to give hugs. I always ask first.
• I'd never hug another child besides my own, as I like to communicate boundaries - loud and clear. It's really nice when children can be and feel safe. My own children feel safe in my arms, but intuitively I know that this would not necessarily be so if it were another child. I don't care if there my cousins, relatives or who they are.
• I like to receive and give hugs from nearly anyone in pain, suffering, lonely and/or grieving, especially the elderly, as we all deserve affection and it's medicinal for all.
I use to be petrified of hugs, as even a sincere one truly hurt more then it ever helped.
Hugs were to big of a contradiction to how I felt and thought about myself and others to once ever enjoy a hug; Such a contradiction would emotionally throw me off balance, and fill me full of emotional pain, fear and flashbacks.