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Personal note: I used to be afraid of hugs. I was so scared of being hurt that I locked up any time anyone hugged me. I didn’t know what was real or not, who cared and who was pretend, or even if hugs had any meaning any more.

But there was a point where I broke down, because I forgot what it was like to be hugged. Really hugged. To feel safe in someone’s arms and trust them enough to let them hold me. As much as I was afraid of it, I didn’t know just how badly I needed it.

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    Personal note: I used to be afraid of hugs. I was so scared of being hurt that I locked up any time anyone hugged me. I...
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    Never going to get over how much I love this.