I’m a 'hugger', there I said it. I
love hugging. I wish I was an octopus so I could hug eight people all at once!
I hug everyone; new friends, old
friends, my kids (their friends), clients, coworkers, as well as people that I feel an overwhelming instant connection with.
Truth? If I don’t know you well enough, I will feel the need to ask "may I have a hug"? Or if you're aware of my personality trait, I just throw my arms up in the air and bellow "gimme a hug!" Haven't seen you in a while? You'll get two - three if you're lucky. It's truly a part of who I am.
Truth? If I don’t know you well enough, I will feel the need to ask "may I have a hug"? Or if you're aware of my personality trait, I just throw my arms up in the air and bellow "gimme a hug!" Haven't seen you in a while? You'll get two - three if you're lucky. It's truly a part of who I am.
I'm not exactly sure when the defining moment was that I became a 'hugger' but like any obsession, I'm sure it progressed quickly.
I believe it started with my children; the entire Glazier clan were definitely a factor, can't forget JC (John), PUG, and three of my closest amigos… Sean (may he RIP) Paul & Bob. I know for a fact that it was the last three that threw me over the edge.
What’s the best way to guarantee a hug from me? Just open your arms!
My personal perspective is that a hug is like a boomerang. You throw it out there and get it back right away. (If it doesn't return to you quickly.... grab a breath mint.)
What’s the best way to guarantee a hug from me? Just open your arms!
My personal perspective is that a hug is like a boomerang. You throw it out there and get it back right away. (If it doesn't return to you quickly.... grab a breath mint.)
How be we make a list? Who needs a hug? Let me grab my post it
notes!
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