I am a physically affectionate person. When I’m with people I love and feel
comfortable with you’ll usually find me playing with their hair, giving
massages, hugging or snuggling them somehow. I am a firm believer that I’ll never be too old to snuggle
with my parents… They’ll always be my parents and I’ll always be their
daughter. The act of feeling safe in their arms is natural and instinctual and
crucial to remembering where I came from.
Somehow, even though I express love and feel love through
physical affection, I have felt the love for my family deepen and increase
(change to be stronger, better, more mature) over the last 6 years of living in
different states.
I guess I could argue that although physical touch is the
most powerful way to show me you love me, words of affirmation and acts of
service can show me too. And, I can learn to receive love in different ways.
Phone calls, texts, blog posts, FaceTime, Skype, letters,
packages, more phone calls, costly visits, more phone calls. That’s how I communicate with my family
that’s far away.
I could imagine living close to them, like in a nearby town,
and how much that’d change our experience. I probably wouldn’t FaceTime or chat on the phone for long
periods with my parents since we would know we can actually see each other in
person very soon or that day if we wanted to. That means that Sarah wouldn’t have her one-on-one phone
conversations with my mom where she gets to have her all to herself. Sarah’s communication skills have
definitely been affected by the fact that she gets to communicate on the phone
with her grandparents often. That
means she has to focus on something she can’t see if they’re not FaceTiming and
she has to practice formulating relevant verbal questions and answers.
I was standing in my kitchen in home we lived in on Fort
Rucker, AL while my mom and I talked on the phone. In that conversation I
realized that we were trying to love each other without considering how the
other feels loved best. I learned that her love language is “acts of service”
and one of my strongest next to physical affection is “words of affirmation”. I wanted to hear her tell me why she
loved me and how much she loved me or else it was hard for me to believe that
she loved me… crazy, right? Or maybe it’s not so crazy. These were the words that I heard my
mom say next. “I adore you, Minta.” I felt so much peace and comfort
in that moment. It was like I could finally believe that my mom loves and
accepts all of me. That was
about three years ago and I still relive that moment in my mind often to remind
me how much she loves me. I don’t
know if we would have had a conversation like that had we been living by each
other all that time
Being far from family can feel almost wrong at times. Thankfully we’re conquering that
challenge by showing love for each other in different ways only necessary
because we’re so far apart.
Thanks Minta! Great post! I adore you too! :)
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