Oh friends from high school and early adulthood... some memories we laugh about, some we'd like to forget :) but mostly we just have fun together.
| This is Rami... who will shoot me for using this picture. Pals for A LONG time and she was my first roommate. Hilarious person my friends, hilarious. |
| April made these beautiful cupcakes for us to enjoy. She's the type of friend who will drop anything for you. Great kid. |
| My Dear Alyssa - what a fabulous gal. We were roommates together when we were in "single mom" status. Couldn't have gotten through it without ya! |
So, there's my picture list. Adore those ladies!
When I see them I hug them with joy but typically...
I am not a hugger.
Are you?
Unless you're family... it takes me a loonnggg time to get hug comfortable.
Has somebody come up to you, you've only met a few times and grabbed you in an embrace?
My thought at that precise moment,
... and we're hugging.
We've got ourselves a hugger.
About a year and a half ago I was called to work with the young women in our ward and a little while later attended a church barbecue.
One of the girls who I think I had met once ran up to me, threw her arms around my body and said she was so glad to see me.
I was seriously thinking that she thought I was someone else. I didn't even know her... and although I love her and think she's grand now... I had no idea how to respond at that moment. I think I tried to exaggerate my response in a loud, "good to see you too". But in my brain I was doing my best to try and recall what her name was.
I have an amazing friend named Maria who I've known now for probably eight years and when we see each other - we hug.
The first time we met was on her first day of work at the credit union I was employed at. After about a week she would greet me in these huge hugs of glee....
I couldn't handle it. I definitely have a bubble and I don't really want you to touch me.. at all.
I finally got the courage to say the tackiest thing that possibly has ever been released from my mouth,
"Maria, I don't really like to hug people. Really not a hugger in the least. So Sorry."
"Maria, I don't really like to hug people. Really not a hugger in the least. So Sorry."
Our friendship bloomed during the years we worked together and when it became a natural thing for us to hug she would always ask in advance. Poor girl.
I finally said - Maria, we're good now. You don't have to ask to hug me anymore :).
Am I such a dork or what?! Seriously!
One day Maggie (my running buddy) and I had a conversation how we're not huggers and I told her all of my ridiculous stories. When it came time for her to move I went to hug her goodbye and then I thought... maybe she's NEVER a hugger type of person, even when one is moving away. (do you love the retardation which is me?)
So what did I do... I asked. :)
I said something like - so I know we're not huggers but I'm going to hug you because you're moving to a different state. Good great?!
I'm a little ridiculous.
I have a list in my mind of hugger people and non-hugger people.
It could be a Seinfeld episode.
But, I want you to know, I am so thankful for my friends.. the ones who hug and the ones who don't.
4 comments:
I too am not much of a hugger unless they are either family or very, very good friends. It must be a family thing. I think they're all get over it - if they don't, it's they're problem. Thanks for the laughs, keep it up! Love you guys!
Such good information to know! Ha! Love your guts!
Hey!! I think I am a hugger.. but I think I have become one in the past 6 years.. people in Australia do a lot of hugging and cheek kissing.. Now I go home and do it.. and feel like I am a freak. I wasnt a hugger before.. but I am one now!
xoxoxoxoxo
I am a higher, it's true and let me tell ya why. I NEVER want others to feel left out, it is an insecurity within myself that I have to make sure everyone is included, so...I hug them all like we are best friends. That way we are automatically on a BFF level as don't need to hold anything back;) haha thanks for making me think o my hugging issue. I was probably the crazy girl in your story too ha. Woops, you crack me up.
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