Do You Ever Want to Hug Strangers? I Do.

Free Hugs

I really do want to hug strangers sometimes. Like when I see someone walking by themselves without a smile, I just want to hug them. They probably need a hug. Or if I notice someone being really mean to someone else I just want to grab them both into a big hug and just let the love flow through me to them. If I acted on this impulse I am 100% sure I could single-handedly create world peace. Or get murdered.

Is this odd? People seem to think this is odd. My heart just goes out to everyone. Seriously, everyone (except cute guys because then I freeze up like a popsicle). The man asking for money at the stoplight on my way to work seems like he probably hasn’t bathed in months and is missing his teeth but his sign says “Hungry Hungry Hobo” and I just think that is really clever and he deserves a hug for it. I bet he would really appreciate a hug. And a sandwich. Or the cashier at the lunch spot I usually eat at, every time he takes my credit card to swipe it he says “Aw, dang girl, you have a black card? You must be a 12 millionaire.” And even though I know I’m not a 12 millionaire I want to give him a hug for saying it. Or the women I saw wearing a fanny-pack. I just want to hug her. I don’t know why I feel such affection for total strangers- I just do.

I usually don’t act on my impulse to hug because of several reasons.

1. People will think I am a creepy creepy creepster.

2. Someone will most likely call the cops.

3. The stranger I’m hugging might be a creepy creepy creepster and then stalk me and murder me and wear my skin as a summer dress.

4. I might get punched in the face.

5. I might get shot in the face.

These are all really good and compelling reasons not to hug strangers. But I still want to. And I can’t help but think that if everyone else had this same impulse and actually acted on it, even if it was just sometimes, then the whole world would be a better place. Because hugs cure diseases and broken hearts (and that is my medical opinion). It would be like in Care Bears except everyone would be Love-A-Lot Bear or TenderHeart Bear. Let’s be Care Bears people!

TenderHeart Bear Care Bears

Be just like me!

And then I remember I don’t live in a cartoon (despite all my efforts) and I go back to reason number 5 which is probably what would happen to people if they acted like Care Bears. I guess I will just have to continue sending my hugs subliminally (which no one has proved to me doesn’t work) and hope all these strangers know I would absolutely without a doubt hug them if they wouldn’t shoot me in the face.

The Things I Learn from Them

Lately, I have been helping “active seniors” at a “luxurious senior living community” (this is where my Grammy and Popsie live). I have to admit, I have a good time. Not my calling in life- but a good time is certainly had. There are a few that really stand out to me, they stand out as truly brilliant and lovely people. Every bit of time I spend with them, I spend learning. Learning all sorts of things about life and love and what it means to age.

Love at any age…

There are a few “couples” in this community. They are often the topic of conversation around the lunch table. Some people are jealous, some are scandalized, and some are simply impressed that they feel up to a little romance. There is one couple in particular that I adore and they definitely a romantic one. Willy and Maggie have been “going steady” for quite some time now. Recently, Willy gave Maggie what he called a “forever ring”. I asked Willy if it meant they were engaged to be married, he smiled at me and said “I love her too much to marry her.” Now, had I heard this from anyone under the age of 60 I would have called major BS, but from Willy it was genuine and loving. Willy had a stroke not too long ago and it has caused some problems in his speech and mobility (although he does still drive) and he confided to me that he didn’t want Maggie (who had already suffered the stresses of an ill husband) to feel like she had to take care of him all the time. Willy wanted Maggie to have an “out” in case things got a little too serious in the health department. Their love for one another is on another level. In fact, all aspects of their love are intense. Willy wears a lifeline monitor around his neck, in case he were to have a fall or health crisis all he would need to do was press that button and help would come running. One day, his lifeline monitor began going off, the staff ran up to his room and let themselves in. What they found was Willy and Maggie kissing each other so hard on holding on so tight that Maggie had pressed against his monitor and set it off. Neither one of them was embarrassed or ashamed at being caught like two hormonal teenagers- actually they were rather proud. The love and affection they have for one another blows me away every time I’m around them and shows me that love, real passion-filled love, can come at any age.

Your hands should always be soft, otherwise, who would want to hold them?

Those weekly medication boxes may seem unnecessary but trust me, you do NOT want to mess-up your meds. Just ask Sally the “bird-woman” who earned her nickname chasing bids because she confused her morning and night pills.

Always have a sweater handy.

15 minutes early is late.

Cold hands, warm heart.

Bow-ties are the height of elegance for a man.

You are never too old to try something new. My Grammy can tell you all about this one- she was raised a strict no-dancing Baptist and she now is a member of the Dancing Guys and Dolls line-dancing group. They are trying to get on Letterman, pass the word around.

Be kind- always be kind…

Kindness goes so far, it can literally change someone’s day. Even just a smile and a sweet word or two makes all the difference in the world. At first I thought it was simply because everyone I was being kind to was a senior adult. I assumed they were just easily pleased. Then I began to notice how it made me feel when they returned my kindness- when they remembered I had an important meeting or that I was going out of town for the weekend- it absolutely lifted my spirits. I don’t know, maybe I’m easily pleased, but really I just think it has something to do with kindness and I want to remember that always. If there is only one thing people say about me, I hope it’s that I’m kind.

Note: I changed the names just in case