I never liked being hugged

Physical touch has always been something I struggled with. Probably because of how I grew up I dunno.

It wasn’t until I became a mom that I got over the whole not liking hug things

Because honestly what’s better than a hug from a piece of your heart walking around.

But like hugs from friends? It was never for me. My ex was not big in the random hug department either.

Then I met Papi. And this man’s hugs. Take away the fact that he smells so delicious. But it’s more than that.

Maybe it’s because it’s not a soft hug. The man takes a bear hug to the challenge and they are right strong hugs & the safety that comes from being in arms

The world just shut up. My thoughts shut up. And for a moment while in his arms. I felt like I was enough.