I Am Craving Physical Contact
Up til recently balling up and bundled up in the bed did enough to hug and console me out of bad things.
But now problems grow with age,my needs grows too. I crave for someone to hold me,my head snuggle into his chest or neck,letting me cry my emotions out. Quietly holding me like one holding a crying child.
Not commenting,not consoling,just quietly letting me know someone cares. Someone not of my family nor relatives,whom I don't want to reveal my distress to,whom I'm uncomfortable in being too open too.
I'm not sure if a touch,a hug,will help,but I really hope for a try to find out.
But now problems grow with age,my needs grows too. I crave for someone to hold me,my head snuggle into his chest or neck,letting me cry my emotions out. Quietly holding me like one holding a crying child.
Not commenting,not consoling,just quietly letting me know someone cares. Someone not of my family nor relatives,whom I don't want to reveal my distress to,whom I'm uncomfortable in being too open too.
I'm not sure if a touch,a hug,will help,but I really hope for a try to find out.