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A poem about the benefits of hugs |
| Sometimes I feel small, useless and insignificant, my sense of self-worth knocked senselesss by circumstance. Sometimes I feel I have no place and no meaning. Sometimes I feel cold, vulnerable and confused. Sometimes I feel I'm missing my potential. Sometims life scares me. Alone can mutate into lonely so quickly but with friends my perspective changes. The briefest of smiles can fill me with warmth and make me feel welcome. A shared conversation: I discover my worth again. A shared embrace: a place I feel I belong. In the arms of another my vulnerability vanishes, fear packs its suitcase and leaves in a huff. I feel strong and safe and secure, wanted, needed, loved and cared for and I hope the other person feels the same for a hug should never be a selfish act but an act of sharing - giving and taking in equal parts. No longer trapped within my own space I feel that space expanding, doubling up, combined with another's, glowing with mutual affection. Having a cuddle I never feel small. Surely it's no coincidence that hug is only one tiny letter away from huge. |