I want to hold your hand.

Physical affection has always been an… interesting conundrum for me. I didn’t grow up in a lovey-dovey home. Love was shown by productivity: I was fed plentifully, clothed well, hobbies paid for. I was spoiled in the materialistic sense: I had what I needed plus some. But I wasn’t loved in the physical, smothered-in-hugs-and-kisses way. I was… Read More I want to hold your hand.