Cornflake wrote:
What happens when I get a hug?
It's
much too personal and I go into a near panic; I go as stiff as a board and kind-of back away internally (if that makes any sense - I 'compact' and feel
very small).
I notice way too many things about the 'hugger' for comfort and that only makes it all worse. It's like the sensory input control has been turned up to maximum sensitivity and there's a massive roaring input of data.
If a hug is launched unexpectedly then I flinch away from it, but if it's advertised well enough in advance I've learned to control the flinching and endure it.
Can't be much fun for the hugger though, hugging an ironing board.
Makes perfect sense here. The only differences are that that you notice more details than I have, and you don't seem to crave hugs like I do....so for me, when I'm hugged after a suitable warning, I enjoy it more than I dislike it. It's a bit of a holy grail though. I posted in an earlier thread about this, that a friend and I had learned to hug each other quite elegantly, without the ironing board effect (love that description!), but it was transient. We're as clumsy as ever these days.