Grateful for Affection

I am grateful for affection, for actions that demonstrate I am not alone and am loved. I am thankful for every act of service, from the smallest physical touch to the sacrifice of one’s time and attention. In a perhaps disinterested world, I am happy to know that someone has a vested interest in me; that my well-being is directly correlated to that of someone else. Truthfully and hopefully in the least self-absorbed manner, I feel better knowing that someone is thinking about me. I find solace in knowing that I am not alone. I cherish every hug and know the arms that embrace me don’t have to. This affection shared with me is a choice; it is a voluntary decision to show me I matter. I appreciate every kiss knowing that I am oft undeserving of such love. I am grateful for every second of quality time, aware that this other will never get that time back. I hope I may reciprocate this care, in equal if not in greater intensity, because this person matters much to me too.

I am grateful for affection.