Cuddle bunny

I need cuddles the way most people need air.  It’s old news, but I thrive on physical contact.  Some might say I’m addicted to it.  I suffer from something very similar to starvation now that the bulk of that contact has been lost from my life.  In fact, I would rather have a rumbling tummy than this powerful, lonely, empty physical-emotional ache.  It is difficult, and sad, for me to believe that so many people suffer this lack for most of their lives.  How do they keep from going crazy?

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5 thoughts on “Cuddle bunny

  1. Difficult indeed. Unfortunately, like many things, they get used to it because they have to. However, you are young and you will have it again.

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