tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021129.post3683915808796748290..comments2023-09-11T08:15:02.168-05:00Comments on Cool Zebras: I'm Being SmotheredHeatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01979925607834752536noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021129.post-82977743359153662892011-08-17T08:46:41.706-05:002011-08-17T08:46:41.706-05:00Oh man.
Hi! We're kindred spirits.
It's ...Oh man.<br /><br />Hi! We're kindred spirits.<br /><br />It's funny (sometimes) because my husband loves to cuddle. And I, well, do not. And in the afternoon when I'm finishing up work and my boys come up to hug me, I recoil. Mine is partially my anxiety, partially my stress level and partially personality. I was never a cuddler, even as a baby. <br /><br />You are not alone.FireMomhttp://stopdropandblog.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021129.post-51355652126308837362011-08-16T13:02:32.232-05:002011-08-16T13:02:32.232-05:00Oh do I understand this. I was actually thinking ...Oh do I understand this. I was actually thinking this last night -- that I couldn't stand it if anyone TOUCHED me. I seem to need space, space and more space. It seems endless. But I know if I don't get it things get ugly real fast.Jodi Pharohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05957966871984740561noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021129.post-76585291968608953152011-08-16T11:48:20.862-05:002011-08-16T11:48:20.862-05:00Dude, I totally get this! Randy laughs because I p...Dude, I totally get this! Randy laughs because I physically bristle when he or the boys try to touch me. I don't think it is a flaw at all, it is a good lesson for all people to be reminded that we all need down time, alone time, and no people on my lap time :)Juleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10489190944088414992noreply@blogger.com