Email to my friend T-Mo, on how I am not a touchy-feely person:
. . . like on Thanksgiving, my niece wasn't feeling well and came and sat on the couch and put her head in my lap. And on the one hand, it was, "Oh, wow, she really trusts me and looks to me for comfort. That makes me feel special." And on the other hand, it was, like, "Ew. Get it off me! Get it off me!"
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LOL!!!! Hey, we ALL feel that way in those circumstances! "I love you honey, but could you breath THAT direction please?"
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