Hugs scare the crap out of me. I didn't get a whole lot prior to adulthood when I found my fiance. I'm a lot better with them now, but I'm always on guard.

All the same, it doesn't mean I that I'm against it. Hell, I crave it sometimes. Just to be held for a minute because I can't hold myself up anymore.

Wish it could be in person, but here's a hug for you Fuzzy.